Paper Plane - Status Quo

Riding on a big white butterfly

I turned my back away towards the sky

I closed my eyes to look for something

Saw myself as really nothing

Then I realised my butterfly

Wasnt really up there with me We all make mistakes, forgive me Would you like to ride my butterfly

Riding on a long blue paperplane

Getting seasick, sorry once again

Landing strip is getting nearer

Hope the foglifts, make it clearer

Then I realised my paperplane

Wasnt really up there with me We all make mistakes, forgive me Would you like to ride my paperplane

Riding in a three grand Deutsche 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 realised my Deutsche car

Is only there to get me somewhere

Even so I really do care

Would you like to ride my Deutsche car