Just before the afternoon creeps in
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Just before it gets too hot to be outside
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I like to lay on my back in the grass and
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watch the airplanes go by and I dream that
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you are an airplane shooting across the sky
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You are an airplane
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You're a strong and dangerous machine
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When you fall you'll fall down so fast
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When you crash I want to go down with you
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We'll make such a horrible mess
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Just before the eyeball appears
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Just before the little birds go to sleep
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I like to stand on my head and pretend
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that I am a control tower
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and that you are an airplane
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and I can talk you safely to the ground
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The way you live your life makes me nervous
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If you were to die
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I'd have no reason to be alive
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cause you are my only friend
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You Are an Airplane
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| Of Montreal |
