If you squint your eyes
You could be fooled it's the moon
There’s a spark on a lamppost
Casting’ shadows on you
And I’m tired love
I'm tired of love now
And I’m tired love
I'm tired of love now
Unfavored row
You haven't got the best seat
I see you through screens
Am i being discrete?
And I’m tired love
I'm tired now
And I’m tired love
I'm tired of love now
Face made of pixels
600 a spec
I tried to delete you
But I can't forget
And I’m tired love
I'm tired now
Riding home now
Racing home now
No arms on the bars
Wobbling and weaving
Gliding, hitting rocks
While they all sleep
Birds erupting from their house
Feathers in the street lights
Watch them weave in and out
Eatin' creatures that live in the night
Weaving like paper planes
Fold me up and fly away
Weaving like paper planes
Fold me up and fly away
Weaving like paper planes
Fold me up and fly away
Weaving like paper planes
Fold me up and fly away
Weaving like paper planes
Fold me up and fly away
Weaving like paper planes
Fold me up and fly away
Weaving like paper planes
Fold me up and fly away
Weaving like paper planes
Fold me up and fly away