Paper Plane

You took a piece of paper,
Folding it how you liked,
Making all the creases
that will never ever, iron out,

(cause you are)
Picking me up,
Throwing me away,
Picking me up,
with nothing to say
Picking me up,
Throwing me away, But I learned how to fly,
learned how to fly
away…

I nearly hit the bottom,
so confused with who I was
you enjoyed to see me weak
made you in control

(cause you are)
Picking me up,
Throwing me away,
Picking me up,
with nothing to say
Picking me up,
Throwing me away, But I learned how to fly,
learned how to fly

away, and time has moved on without you
So strange to see you again,
no feelings remain, no I am no longer
I’m no longer your paper plane

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