Pictures of Planes

People sitting hillside taking pictures of the planes Never thought I'd love something that was made to fly away Guess our lives didn't align or some other line you'd say I close my eyes and waste my time thinking about our days You chose life And I chose you And that's alright It's what you gotta do So I hope you fly And make it far away And I'll sit hillside, taking pictures of the planes Pictures of the planes Its all a part of growing don't you get it child It's never knowing if its love or just denial And you've moved on I've sang songs I've found my peace Our memories they fly away in melodies You chose life And I chose you And that's alright It's what you gotta do So I hope you fly And make it far away And I'll sit hillside, taking pictures of the planes Pictures of the planes