Woodes
Creatures
If you squint your eyes
You could be fooled it's the moon
There’s a spark on a lamppost
Casting’ shadows on you

And I’m tired love
I'm tired of love now
And I’m tired love
I'm tired of love now

Unfavored row
You haven't got the best seat
I see you through screens
Am i being discrete?

And I’m tired love
I'm tired now
And I’m tired love
I'm tired of love now

Face made of pixels
600 a spec
I tried to delete you
But I can't forget

And I’m tired love
I'm tired now
Riding home now
Racing home now

No arms on the bars
Wobbling and weaving
Gliding, hitting rocks
While they all sleep

Birds erupting from their house
Feathers in the street lights
Watch them weave in and out
Eatin' creatures that live in the night

Weaving like paper planes
Fold me up and fly away
Weaving like paper planes
Fold me up and fly away
Weaving like paper planes
Fold me up and fly away
Weaving like paper planes
Fold me up and fly away

Weaving like paper planes
Fold me up and fly away
Weaving like paper planes
Fold me up and fly away
Weaving like paper planes
Fold me up and fly away
Weaving like paper planes
Fold me up and fly away