my head is aching
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'cause i've been faking
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the whole day through
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and it isn't easy to do
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sometimes i feel like a paper plane
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caught out in the rain
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as electricity lights up the city
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isn't it pretty?
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too late
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too late now
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all i can do is to regret it
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too late
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too late now
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all that i want to do is to forget it
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i've said so many things
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that i've never meant to say
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and so many different ways
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my eyelids shut ike red curtains
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when i'm uncertain
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as electricity lights up the city
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isn't it pretty?
|
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too late
|
too late now
|
all i can do is to regret it
|
|
too late
|
too late now
|
all that i want is to do is to forget it
|
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too late
|
too late now
|
all i can do is to regret it
|
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too late
|
too late now
|
all that i want is to forget it
|
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it's too bad
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it's too bad now
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how could you think you could go through it?
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too bad
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it's too bad
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how could you think you could get away?
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sometimes i feel like a paper plane
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caught out in the rain
|
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as electricity lights up the city
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isn't it pretty?
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Paper Plane
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| Sean Lennon |
