People In Planes - Pretty Buildings Lyrics
I will dive into my sleepAnd I dream of the pretty buildings.Wonder what she's doing nowAnd whether she's still living.Telegraph your points of viewAnd Sheppard me from silence.Sitting in this fit of rage,I fall down from my pedestal.I don't wanna feel this low again.I ain't gonna steal your flame again.I don't wanna feel...Cause you know it hurts like hell!So come out of the closetLet's talk about itCause you know it hurts like hell!Flowers bloom in harmonyAnd mixtapes from the 60's.Fueled by the LSD,He looks into his futureI don't wanna feel this low again.I ain’t gonna steal your flame again.I don't wanna feel...Cause you know it hurts like hell!So come out of the closetLet's talk about itCause you know it hurts like hell!Honor came and I was deadBefore I left for school.We paint the smiles onto our headsAnd keep away from the animals.And you know it hurts like hellSo when you reach the topJust throw yourself offAnd you know it hurts like hellAnd that's you in a nutshell (x2)And you know it hurts like hell!So come out of the closetLet's talk about itAnd you know it hurts like hell!And that's you in a nutshell!That's you in a nutshell!
