Paper Aeroplane

And when I think of you
there’s always orange light,
I don’t know where it’s coming from
’cos it’s always at night.
And when I dream of you
there’s always something small,
that I would love to tell you but I
simply can’t recall.

And if it wasn’t Love I was feeling
it was as close to Love as
fire is to coal
Yeah if it wasn’t Love I was feeling
it was as close to Love as
fire is to coal.

And we were quite mismatched
right from the start,
you’re an existentialist
always quoting Sartre.
But I hope some day
you’re found by Destiny,
who makes a paper aeroplane
and sends you back to me.

’Cos if it wasn’t Love I was feeling
it was as close to Love as
fire is to coal
Yeah if it wasn’t Love I was feeling
it was as close to Love as
fire is to coal.

And you will never know
the way I feel tonight,
I’m the queen of false disclosure
always climbing to new heights.
And I will never see
the part of you I miss
I guess I never saw it
but I know that it exists

’Cos if it wasn’t Love I was feeling
it was as close to Love as
fire is to coal
Yeah if it wasn’t Love I was feeling
it was as close to Love as
fire is to coal.