Ian Moore - Airplane

Well you think you have it hard babe You kind of lost control Your dress fell down like violins You rosined up your bow And now you dance in circles But your mask just cannot hide You face is drawn and tired Your eyes have lost their fire You alone, you should have known You should have known And youd like to buy an airplane Fly it straight up to the moon Lose yourself amongst the stars And they would find it hard to bring you down, down, down So wrap up all your lovers In a box under the bed When your eyes go to bleedin Dont die for what he said And dress your wounds with ribbons That will never come undone Let your daddy touch you You know that he will touch you in the end And youd like to buy and airplane Fly it straight up to the moon Lose yourself amongst the stars And they would find it hard to bring you down, down, down Yea, you like to buy and airplane Fly it straight up to the moon Lose yourself amongst the stars And they would find it hard to bring you down, down, down