Guided by Voices
Waving at Airplanes
I found you a place to hide
And you were run out before my eyes
The sun seems too hot for your ways
That you gleam "who cares" and you play

Waving at airplanes, over the tree tops
Where can you go now
While you're waving at airplanes

But you chased the tail of dawn
And I thought this was wrong
The sun seems too hot for your ways
That you gleam "who cares" and you play

Waving at airplanes, under bridges, over clouds
How will you live now
While you're waving at airplanes?

Shoot me down, shoot me down
Shoot me down to the ground

Waving at airplanes, waving at airplanes
Waving at airplanes, waving at airplanes

How did you get there?
What do you see there?
I'll come and meet there
Why you're waving at airplanes?