The Planeiac

I bet, you said
Two dollars that now you're right back where you started from
Boy is it hard being smarter than everyone
All you need is a kit that comes completely cause it sure beats life on the ground

But the odds have grown
Most songs are thrown up spit out
Just for the streets
Everyone does this and nobody cares
And we think Moonlight's bright enough to read your book by
But that's all we can say for that

Do paper ones look better
Burn best when they're done crossing the sky?
Friendship and love are metals too dense to fly?
But truly it's enought that you pass right through leaving it up to right turns again

Match says you won't
You didn't
And you don't, care
Each time passing fast enough so you can't catch the numbers
But it still blows half of your yard away