Plane Problems Lyrics
- Genre:Pop
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
I’ve been up on this plane, above the clouds
I’ve been up on this plane, above the clouds
I’ve been up on this plane, staring out the window
I’ve been up on this plane, staring out the window
Thinking I could give a fuck about my problems
I’ve been up on this plane, staring out the window
Thinking I could give a fuck about my problems
I’ve been up on this plane, staring out the window
Thinking I don’t want to worry bout my problems
I’ve been up on this plane, staring out the window
Thinking I don’t want to worry bout my problems
Board my plane, stow my things, then I sit it on down
I’m feeling strange about my pain but I gotta get it on out
Not feeling sane for a change, so I gotta spill it on out
I feel a gain in my range, in a few minutes im out
Take off, take off, take off, I’m feeling that now
Make off, make off, make off, with that grin on my mouth
Shake off, shake off, shake off, that cynical trial
Break off, break off, break off that limited style
I gotta get it, and get it is what I’m gonna do
While I’m sitting, I listen to what I’m going through
Songs I’ve written, envisioning how that 1,2
Mic check hitting when I get to where I’m going to
I’ve been up on this plane, staring out the window
Thinking I could give a fuck about my problems
I’ve been up on this plane, staring out the window
Thinking I could give a fuck about my problems
I’ve been up on this plane, staring out the window
Thinking I don’t want to worry bout my problems
I’ve been up on this plane, staring out the window
Thinking I don’t want to worry bout my problems
Hop up on this plane, with no regrets
I feel a second home on a Boeing Jet
When I stare out the window I get so impressed
So impressed, so impressed, so impressed
I know deep down, we hold on to stress
When I’m up above it all, yeah I notice less
Kiss my wife and my son right before I left
‘fore I left, ‘fore I left, ‘fore I left
‘Cause I’m gone, gone, gone with the wind again
And I’m on, on, on, on this business trip
Writing songs, songs, songs, while I’m living it
So long, long, long ‘til I finish it.
I’ve been up on this plane, staring out the window
Thinking I could give a fuck about my problems
I’ve been up on this plane, staring out the window
Thinking I could give a fuck about my problems
I’ve been up on this plane, staring out the window
Thinking I don’t want to worry bout my problems
I’ve been up on this plane, staring out the window
Thinking I don’t want to worry bout my problems
I’ve been up on this plane, above the clouds
I’ve been up on this plane, above the clouds
I’ve been up on this plane
I’ve been up on this plane
….worry bout my problems