Folded wings of fragile hope
Growing dreams that barely flow Through skies of maybe,
skies of doubt
Paper airplanes chasing winds High above where life begins
They spin, they dive, they try again
Mmm
Ink stained fingers,
stories told
Promises creased into the folds
A gentle launch,
a daring flight But gravity,
it pulls so near
Still they soar,
defying fear Paper airplanes chasing winds
High above where
life begins They spin, they dive,
they try again
Every crash a whispered plea Another chance to reach the sea
To glide,
to drift,
to finally be free
They spin,
they dive, they try again
