Planes Are Low

[Verse 1]

There’s a carpet of sequins I left

When I put on my dress

Will you clean up my mess?

It’s 2003 and my dreams are in front of me

I can see clearly

Wheels go round and round

They’re chasing me down

[Chorus]

The planes are low, the planes are low

[Verse 2]

At a table for three in LA

And your hand’s on my thigh

And you promised the sky

Now they’re lines on my face

And I trace the escape of my youth

I don’t know what to do

[Chorus]

Wheels go round and round

The planes are low, the planes are low