Verse 1
I fold my dreams in paper squares,
Creases marked with silent prayers.
Toss them to the sky so blue,
Watch the wind tear some in two.
Pre-Chorus
They said,"Child, don’t aim too high,"
But the clouds won’t tell me why.
Chorus (Hook Menempel)
Paper planes don’t fly too far,
But I’ll keep folding ‘til I touch the stars.
The ones that crash? I’ll call them art,
And start again—right where they are.
Verse 2
Some got lost in summer rain,
Ink-blurred hopes and faded names.
But the ones that caught the light,
Turned to lanterns in the night.
Bridge (Turning Point)
Now I see it’s not the height,
But the fight that writes the rhyme.
Outro (Repetisi Chorus dengan Whisper)
"Paper planes don’t fly too far..." (fade-out)
