Lyrics Local Natives – Airplanes
Text:
The desk where you sit inside of a
frame made of, made of, of wood
I keep those chopsticks you had from when
you taught abroad, taught abroad, in Japan
I love it all so much
I call
I want you back, back, back
You back
I did not know you as well
as my father, father knew you
Every question you took the
time to sit and look it up,
look it up in the encyclopedia
I love it all
So much I call
I want you back, back, back
You back
I love it all
So much I call
I want you back, back, back
You back
Da da daaa ay
It sounds like we
would have had a great deal to say, to say
to each other
I bet when I leave
my body for the sky the wait,
the wait will be worth it
I love it all
So much I call
I want you back, back, back
You back
You back
I love it all
So much I call
I want you back, back, back
You back