Silver Plane - Felt

Now you’ve gone my mind is free

I’m going to think about what you said

All your thoughts like a passing plane

Are going floating through my head

You said I’d soon be dead

The little things that you said

Said you’d leave us all behind

And took a walk to the edge of a town

Silver bird would have suited you

As your feet never touched the ground

And you’re still hanging around

You said the cars must have all left town

I never listened to you

We never shared

I didn’t hear what you said

I didn’t know that you cared

Two years in this little room

It’s going to start suffocating me

I’ll fly away on a silver plane

To reclaim my privacy

You said you’d follow me

There’s a distinct possibility