Pretty Buildings - People In Planes

I will dive into my sleep

And I dream of the pretty buildings.

Wonder what she’s doing now

And whether she’s still living.

Telegraph your points of view

And Sheppard me from silence.

Sitting in this fit of rage,

I fall down from my pedestal.

I don’t wanna feel this low again.

I ain’t gonna steal your flame again.

I don’t wanna feel…

Cause you know it hurts like hell!

So come out of the closet

Let’s talk about it Cause you know it hurts like hell!

Flowers bloom in harmony

And mixtapes from the 60's.

Fueled by the LSD,

He looks into his future

I don’t wanna feel this low again.

I ain’t gonna steal your flame again.

I don’t wanna feel…

Cause you know it hurts like hell!

So come out of the closet

Let’s talk about it Cause you know it hurts like hell!

Honor came and I was dead

Before I left for school.

We paint the smiles onto our heads

And keep away from the animals.

And you know it hurts like hell

So when you reach the top

Just throw yourself off

And you know it hurts like hell

And that’s you in a nutshell (x2)

And you know it hurts like hell!

So come out of the closet

Let’s talk about it And you know it hurts like hell!

And that’s you in a nutshell!

That’s you in a nutshell!