Karaoké Paper Plane Status Quo

Riding on a big white butterfly

I turned my bike away towards the sky

Closed my eyes to look for something

Saw myself as really nothing

Then I realized my butterfly

Wasn't really up there with me

We all make mistakes forgive me

Would you like to ride my butterfly

Riding on a long blue paper plane

Getting seasick sorry once again

Landing strip is getting nearer

Hope the fog lifts makes it clearer

Then I realized my paper plane

Wasn't really up there with me

We all make mistakes forgive me

Would you like to ride my paper plane

Riding in a three grand Deutche car

A to B is often very far

Home is near but such a long way

Legs and heads all feel the wrong way

Then I realized my Deutche car

Is only there to get me somewhere even so I really do care

Would you like to ride my Deutche car