Paper Planes - Jon Bellion

Oh, that ass, it was so first class

She was my co-pilot with a mile high swag

We would smoke all night just flying high like that

(Smoke, smoke all night just flying high like, high like)

I needed her, I knew she needed me

If we fly this thing, it’s gonna take two people

But the storm came fast, got a little rocky

The oxygen masks from the ceiling, they were dropping

We started to fall right out the sky without a warning call

We started to fall, no parachute

So we had no time to call for mayday, mayday

We booked two tickets down to paradise

One last flight tryna make it right

But that’s when the rain came, that’s when the pain came

Were never ever gonna make it fly

We booked two tickets down to paradise

One last flight tryna make it right

But love came like a hurricane and we were just a paper plane

I know we tried to fly away, yeah

But we were just a paper plane

It’s funny how things end up, it’s funny how we break it off

Relationships they nose dive while one’s career is taking off

Publishing checks and fake smiles as I see my dad

My pockets getting filled, but really, emptiness is all I have

We crash, and now there’s spare parts

Bandages, and bad scars

We’re trying to mend broke Amelia Earharts

And keep trying to fly on, fly on, fly on

But I’m missing my right wing, my right arm, and that’s you

We started to fall right out the sky without a warning call

We started to fall, no parachute

So we had no time to call for mayday, mayday

We booked two tickets down to paradise

One last flight tryna make it right

But that’s when the rain came, that’s when the pain came

Were never ever gonna make it fly

We booked two tickets down to paradise

One last flight tryna make it right

But love came like a hurricane and we were just a paper plane

I know we tried to fly away, yeah

But we were just a paper plane