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MARG
MARG
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Myles Bell
Myles Bell
Songwriter
Margarita Landry
Margarita Landry
Songwriter

Lyrics

I just wanna lie in bed with you all day
Talk about the stupid things we used to say
I just wanna ease inside your brain
And learn about why you say the things you say
Tell me you hate playin' games
But you're the king of playin' games
Why can't I translate your body
In my paper plane, paper plane?
It's got me thinkin' I could fly high
In my paper plane, paper plane
I always stop and think about the way we used to be
Why it always seemed so damn easy
But it was harder than we think
I listen to the record that you left at my front door
You don't need to say it anymore
You don't need to say it anymore
Why can't I translate your body
In my paper plane, paper plane?
It's got me thinkin' I could fly high
In my paper plane, paper plane
You got me thinkin' why I'm always finding reason to let go
Please, don't go
You got me wonderin' how it feels to lose somebody you don't know
But hold close
Why can't I translate your body
In my paper plane, paper plane?
It's got me thinkin' I could fly high
In my paper plane, paper plane
Written by: Margarita Landry, Myles Bell
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