كلمات Low - Flying Jets

Don't wanna sit up straight Or look you in the face I keep checking over your shoulder Cos I've been dreaming of low-flying jets Sweet town knocked my head over Over and over You got your head in the clouds You can't hear me at all And I don't know what to say Cos I don't know what's wrong It's just a headache I suppose Thrown back like a sinking boat I keep thinking it's all over Cos I've been dreaming of undertows And the places that you go And my head slips off your shoulder You got your head in the clouds You can't hear me at all And I don't know what to say Cos I don't know what's wrong You can't hear me at all Been staying up too late I keep dreaming of lost in space And when I wake up I start to break up