You shudder when I crawl by
You suffer my smile
Blue bottles that I have killed
Adorn the window sill
I offer you these hands
To do your simple plans
Like falling planes
Like falling planes
Like falling planes
Like falling planes
Like falling planes
Like falling planes
Like falling planes
And sometimes when you cycle by
The kick dog in me smiles
I shudder and salivate
We keep the things we hate
Cos I am your perfumed word
I am the pet you hurts
Sad winter and restless spring
And I am born again
Like a flower in the dirt
Will split this concrete world
Like falling planes
Like falling planes
Like falling planes
Like falling planes
Like falling planes
Like falling planes
Oooh oooh ooooooooh
Oooh oooh ooooooooh
Like falling planes
Oooh oooh ooooooooh
Oooh oooh ooooooooh
Like falling planes
Like falling planes
Like falling planes
Like falling planes
Oooh oooh ooooooooh
Oooh oooh ooooooooh
And sometimes when you cycle by
The kick dog in me smiles
I offer you these hands
To do your simple plans
Writer(s): Brett Lewis Anderson, Neil John Codling, Richard John Oakes, Simon Gilbert
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