Planes

I was watching the planes fly over your head There's a chemical quickness I bought from your dad And I never let go too much but I'm sad today And you're hating Everything that you've done wrong I won't tell anyone I won't tell anyone, anyone, anyone What you’ve become I won't tell anyone I won’t tell anyone, anyone, anyone What you've done wrong What you become You seem ashamed But man, I've made mistakes I'll let you You seem ashamed But man, I've made mistakes I'll let you You seem ashamed You seem ashamed You seem ashamed You seem ashamed