Darts of Pleasure - Paper Kite

I'm racing through September
Still hurting from fall
Waiting for Claire
To meet me at her door
And there's a stolen moment
When you get out the car near me

You're ditching all your best friends
Then we catch a break
I'm running through the garden
Moonlight kissing the lake
The hills are our backdrop
The air is clean

I'm having a ball
And you're looking back at me
I'm having a ball
And you're still looking at me

And so we talk
And it just so happens
That you're feeling this with me
And we talk
And you're feeling weightless
Weightless, like me

And I'm just so done
When you give me your number
You're hanging off my arm
Like you came here with me
Right until I met you
I was trapped in a slumber
Then you broke me out
And now I'm free
Just call it fate
Come on, call it my heyday
All I really care is that you're here with me
Driving down the hills
How will I ever sleep now
Feeling like a paper kite trapped in a tree

I'm trapped in a dream

Written by:
Luke Taylor, Tom Chambers, Tyler McCaffery

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