Ian Moore Airplane
Well you think you've had it hard, babe
You've kind of lost control
Your dress fell down like violets
She risened up your bow
And now you dance in circles
But your ma.. cannot hide
Your face is drawn in twain
Your eyes have lost their fire
And you're alone, should have known, should have known
And you'd like to buy an airplane
And fly it straight up to the moon
Lose yourself amongst the stars
And they would find it hard to bring you down
So wrap up all your lovers
In a box under the bed
And when your eyes, they go to bleed
Don't die for what he said
And dress your wounds with ribbons
That will never come undone
Let your daddy touch you
You know that he will touch you in the end
And you'd like to buy an airplane
And fly it straight up to the moon
Lose yourself amongst the stars
And they would find it hard to bring you down
Yeah you'd like to buy an airplane
And fly it straight up to the moon
Lose yourself amongst the stars
And they would find it hard to bring you down