Plane Crashes.

I'm dying to know
what you think about death
And all the morbid things
that come with eternal rest


I've got a feeling
you've got a darker side
Like secretly enjoying plane crashes in your sleep
Dreaming of eating popcorn in the pilots seat

I'm dying to know
Your deepest desires
Are they dark and depressing
Are they happy and everlasting
what are you dreaming about

I've got a feeling
you've got a darker side
Like secretly enjoying plane crashes in your sleep
Dreaming of eating popcorn in the pilots seat

The past tense of us is me
While the future tense is you
And I'm not sure how I feel
About these prearranged plans
Why did I have to lose myself in you

I'm dying to know
You inside and out
Let me inside, Let me believe
That your safely hidden from me
Or I might take a bite of you

I've got a feeling
you've got a darker side
Like secretly enjoying plane crashes in your sleep
Dreaming of eating popcorn in the pilots seat