Songtexte:
About A Plane Crash Seasons

As the sun departs the skies the souls of thousands go in search of new bodies, to house the insecurities blinded by the absence of hope fallen from

before you crash in yo' Jeep, never passin in your sleep Like an old man, you ain't a fool you got a whole plan To conquer territories like Europeans

baby Crash on my couch You've got that Hollywood nosebleed You've got the pedigree But when the seasons change That's when I'll check that plane and

plans to get a grant Then go off to college, didn't pan or even out We need it now, we need a town We need a place to pitch, we need a mound For now,

mon baby crash on my couch You've got that hollywood nosebleed You've got the pedigree But when the seasons change That's when I'll check that plane

Seems as our plans to get a grant Then go off to college, didn't pan or even out We need it now, we need a town We need a place to pitch, we need a mound

Seems as our plans to get a grant Then go off to college, didn't pan or even out We need it now, we need a town We need a place to pitch, we need a mound

mon baby crash on my couch You've got that hollywood nosebleed You've got the pedigree But when the seasons change That's when I'll check that plane