a paper plane is flying high
the wind decides when it will go down to the left and to the right.
my eyes are squinting to the sunshine
eyelids ignore the light
a starry sky changing the sight
I was reaching out for something new
you said you cared and I believed you.
and I believed you.

what's going up must come down
will only carry us for some time.
my time with you is such a high.
I didn't want to ever want to come down.
so now they haunt my every day
your words will sit and glimpse and replay.
so it's easier now and then
and it's easy to pretend that nothing's missing