[00:01.311]I gave my paper plane a name
[00:05.911]I drew a map on every wing
[00:10.444]I promised it a sky of flame
[00:14.933]But flame can't hold a fragile thing
[00:19.489]The wind was soft and full of grace
[00:24.067]I let it take a steady pace
[00:28.511]Then gravity began to pull
[00:33.111]And made my perfect lines go dull
[00:37.567]The paper plane is on the ground
[00:41.611]Its paper creases turned around
[00:46.122]I thought the sky would be enough
[00:50.567]But everything I gave was fluff
[00:55.078]The paper plane is on the ground
[00:59.656]Its paper creases turned around
[01:04.189]I thought the wind would be my guide
[01:08.678]But every gust just puffed with pride
[01:31.811]The wind was soft and full of grace
[01:35.944]I let it take a steady pace
[01:40.856]Then gravity began to pull
[01:45.467]And made my perfect lines go dull
[01:49.356]The paper plane is on the ground
[01:53.800]Its paper creases turned around
[01:58.444]I thought the sky would be enough
[02:02.911]But everything I gave was fluff
[02:07.378]The paper plane is on the ground
[02:11.978]Its paper creases turned around
[02:16.511]I thought the wind would be my guide
[02:20.978]But every gust just puffed with pride