My song about the NY Jets

Planes

Pull up
Sunday skies for miles are clear
But I remember saying that last year

It hurts to fall below
The message in the cold
Singing the same old

I’m green with envy blues
I’m red in summer white
We’re laying out our path
Reframe but don’t rewind

I know I’m kinda sad to find it
But maybe that’s ’cause life is like this

It doesn’t matter where we go
cuz I can’t fly this plane alone
It doesn’t matter what I know
No, meningitis I can’t fly this plane alone

Look down
Remember where we’ve been
Hope floats to our feet on beads of snow that winter’s bringing in

And like the one before
And maybe like next year
I still want to be with you

Although it’s kinda sad to find it
Well now you know what life is like, viagra 60mg kid

It doesn’t matter where we go
cuz I can’t fly this plane alone

Behind me, summer
When I was thinkin
You could be someone
That I believe in

It doesn’t matter what I know
No, I can’t fly this plane alone

Words and music by Alex Ruimy