Jet Plane - Mikhael Paskalev

Girl, you’re killing me

You got flowers in your hair

And I’m the fool

And you’re flying oh so high

On a jet plane in the sky

You need to?

See all the boys who have always loved you, pretty girlfriend

It must have been serious when

You called me a boyfriend

Fluorescent candy cone

And skin and bone and rust

And just because you got love

Doesn’t mean you should trust them that high

Cause you’re a jet plane in the sky

Its a promise to everyone who

Has ever lain their eyes on you, girlfriend

Take it back to the

You need to open

Take it back to the

You crying

Change is for good looking girls on airplanes

You really dont care

See those flowers in your hair

Tried to call you up to tell a joke

But you got this like a movie coming up to light your smokes

And good looking girl you will never be this lonesome

Jet plane in the sky

It’s a promise to everyone who

Has ever lain their eyes on you, girlfriend

Take it back to the

You need to open

Take it back to the

You crying

Girl, you’re killing me

Girl, you’re killing me

Girl, you’re killing me

Girl, you’re killing me