Paper Planes Teclado

	  
verse 1 

C# 
All that ass, it was so first class 
        C# 
She was my co-pilot with a mile high swag 
         F# 
We would smoke all night just flying high like that 
F# 
Smoke smoke all night just flying high like, high like 
C# 
I needed her, I knew she needed me 
       C# 
If we fly this thing, it's gonna take two people 
        F# 
But the storm came fast, got a little rocky 
     F# 
The oxygen masks from the ceiling, they were dropping 


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i>Chorus 
   C#                                          F# 
We started to fall right out the sky without a warning call 
   F# 
We started to fall, no parachute 
             F# 
So we had no time to call for mayday, mayday 
   C# 
We booked two tickets down to paradise 
C# 
One last flight tryna make it right 
    F# 
But that's when the rain came, that's when the pain came 
F# 
Were never ever gonna make it fly 
    C# 
We booked two tickets down to paradise 
C# 
One last flight tryna make it right 
    F#                             D#m                             C# 
But love came like a hurricane and we were just a paper plane 
                         F# 
I know we tried to fly away, yeah 
                              C# 
But we were just a paper plane 


verse 2 
C# 
It's funny how things end up, it's funny how we break it off 
C# 
Relationships they nose dive while one's career is taking off 
F# 
Publishing checks and fake smiles as I see my dad 
F# 
My pockets getting filled, but really, emptiness is all I have 
C# 
We crash, and now there's spare parts 
C# 
Bandages, and bad scars 
C# 
We're trying to mend broke Amelia Earharts 
F# 
And keep trying to fly on, fly on, fly on 
F# 
But I'm missing my right wing, my right arm, and that's you 


Verse 
   C#                                          F# 
We started to fall right out the sky without a warning call 
   F# 
We started to fall, no parachute 
             F# 
So we had no time to call for mayday, mayday 
   C# 
We booked two tickets down to paradise 
C# 
One last flight tryna make it right 
    F# 
But that's when the rain came, that's when the pain came 
F# 
Were never ever gonna make it fly 
    C# 
We booked two tickets down to paradise 
C# 
One last flight tryna make it right 
    F#                             D#m                             C# 
But love came like a hurricane and we were just a paper plane 
                         F# 
I know we tried to fly away, yeah 
                              N.C. 
But we were just a paper plane