Crashing Planes - Wilhelm Tell Me

You said we would live in a house of cards

I was the king of fools and you’re the queen of hearts

I should have lead my days into my hands

But I played fold stacks and you cheated with my friends

I lost count of the days since I felt young

I lost count of the days since you’ve been gone

Misstaking pain for pleasure

Crashing Planes for the stars

Misstaking pain for pleasure

Playing games with hearts

You say we screwed up one too many times

Never strong enough to walk the line

I wish there was a chance to roll the dice for hours

I’d trade a hand of diamonds for a little trust

I lost count of the days since I felt young

I lost count of the days since you’ve been gone

Misstaking pain for pleasure

Crashing Planes for the stars

Misstaking pain for pleasure

Playing games with hearts

I lost count of the days since I felt young

I lost count of the days since you’ve been gone

Misstaking pain for pleasure

Crashing Planes for the stars

Misstaking pain for pleasure

Playing games with hearts