Pretty Buildings - People In Planes

Pretty Buildings - People In Planes
Written by：Gareth Jone
I will dive into my sleep
And I dream of the pretty buildings
Wonder what she's doing now
And whether she's still living
Telegraph your points of view
And 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 closet
Let's talk about it
Cause you know it hurts like hell
Flowers bloom in harmony
And misshapes from the sixty's
Fueled by the lsd
He looks into his future
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 closet
Let's talk about it
Cause you know it hurts like hell
Honor came and I was dead
Before I left for school
We paint the smiles onto our heads
And keep away from the animals
And you know it hurts like hell
So when you reach the top
Just throw yourself off
And you know it hurts like hell
And that's you in a nutshell
That's you in a nutshell
And you know it hurts like hell
So come out of the closet
Let's talk about it
And you know it hurts like hell
And that's you in a nutshell
That's you in a nutshell