Hopes Up

I live by the airport
I pack my bags in dreams
Of foreign lands and their secrecy

I practice my Mona Lisa smile
For my passport
You won't be seeing it
For a while

I let my hopes get too high
Quiet disillusion, crest-fallen skies
And I watch the planes fly by
I watch the planes fly by

One way ticket, foreign tongues
I bet they're laughing at my pronunciation
Bumper stickers and snow globes
Of all the places I plan to go

But I let my hopes get too high
Quiet disillusion, crest-fallen skies
I let my hopes get too high
Quiet disillusion, crest-fallen skies
And I watch the planes fly by
I watch the planes fly by

I'll clap when we land
Oh how I'll shake the pilot's hand
I'll clap when we land
I'll clap when we land



Credits
Writer(s): David Harris, Gabriella Wilson, Elijah Diaz, Anthony Bryant
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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