Don't make the same mistakes as me
To fly like a bird on the breeze
Shaking the fruit from the trees
Tearing holes in the knees of my jeans
So don't make the same mistakes as me
Save the sweet simplicity
And you'll rise up gently
To float like a bird on the breeze
And you'll climb down slowly
Taking to feet gracefully
Treading soft on the soles of your feet
And you won't make the same mistakes as me
Floating like birds on the breeze
Over the town and the trees
And we'll land where the sand meets the sea
We'll be soft on the soles of our feet
And we won't make the same mistakes as me More from Paper Aeroplanes