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Pixey - Recycled Paper Planes (Lyric Video)

Stream & buy Pixey's debut album 'Million Dollar Baby', out now on Chess Club Records: https://pixey.ffm.to/milliondollarbaby Stream 'Recycled Paper Planes': https://pixey.ffm.to/recycledpaperplanes Follow Pixey: Instagram:   / iampixey   Twitter:   / pixeyofficial   Facebook:   / pixeymusic   TikTok:   / pixeymusic   LYRICS: Well tell me honey You think that I’m funny You think that I’m sunny All of the time Summer sun calling The day is just dawning Your love that I’m mourning All of the time Tell me now baby Do I make you hazey Or am I just lazy Most of the time Is it ‘cause I’m a dreamer Or ‘cause I’m just cleaner Think I’ve got a fever I’m losing my mind My mind Baby just tell me what to say (Don’t stop the pain won’t go away) Tell me life is here now to stay (To crash and burn the other day) Fold me till I fly away (I will never get my way) Now watch your dreams go fade to grey Just like recycled paper planes (Okay) Fold it Hold it Work it Fold that paper to my surface Show me you can put the work in Fly your plane into my circuit Life is a playground (Sweet like honey) Live and then we die I’m (Sorry honey) Always coming down And we’re never going up Life’s always just a game Till your mind is giving up Baby just tell me what to say (Don’t stop the pain won’t go away) Tell me life is here now to stay (To crash and burn the other day) Fold me till I fly away (I will never get my way) Now watch your dreams go fade to grey Just like recycled paper planes Fold it Hold it Work it Fold that paper to my surface Show me you can put the work in Fly your plane into my circuit Baby just tell me what to say (Don’t stop the pain won’t go away) Tell me life is here now to stay (To crash and burn the other day) Fold me till I fly away (I will never get my way) Now watch your dreams go fade to grey Just like recycled paper planes And the people won’t stay But the people won’t go And the money won’t pay But the money won’t flow (Just like recycled paper planes) And when the money’s not there Then there’s nowhere to go And everybody’s to blame but ain’t nobody to know (Just like recycled paper planes) And everybody’s the same but we already know That life’s just a game everybody’s for show (Just like recycled paper planes) So shoot me in the park and drag me through the road Cause we all look the same but we already know (Just like recycled paper planes)