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Paper Planes

 

A paper plane in a letterbox

I’d never guess a blank page could mean so much

I couldn’t find any proper words

And you know how to read between the folds

 

I know that you know and you know that I know yeah

 

Reviewing all our faded photographs 

With our messages written on the back

But only us could ever crack the code

Of which I could remember every word

 

I know that you know and you know that I know yeah

I’m sure we could remember every word

You know that I know and I know that you know yeah

 

Paper planes

We’ll blow to help you fly to neverland

We know you can

Paper planes

Tell your pilots not to ever land 

Paper planes

Paper planes

 

Some paper planes in a letterbox

At the time we could not keep them all

We had to burn ‘em in a fireplace

To figure out they were made of gold

 

That they were made of gold

(They were made of gold, they were made of gold, they were made of gold)

That they were made of gold

(They were made of gold, they were made of gold, they were made of gold)

That they were made of gold

(They were made of gold, they were made of gold, they were made of gold)

That they were made of gold

(They were made of gold, they were made of gold, they were made of gold)

 

Paper planes

We’ll blow to help you fly to neverland

We know you can

Paper planes

Tell your pilots not to ever land

Paper planes

We’ll blow to help you fly to neverland

We know you can

Paper planes

Tell your pilots not to ever land 

Paper planes

Paper planes

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