Текст песни
Catch the wind,
Don't look behind; paper planes don't need a guide,
Don't need a guide.
Whispers scribbled in the fold, secrets carried,
Stories told.
Crash and burn,
All glide with grace; each one leaves a fleeting trace.
Don't look behind; paper planes don't need a guide,
Don't need a guide.
Whispers scribbled in the fold, secrets carried,
Stories told.
Crash and burn,
All glide with grace; each one leaves a fleeting trace.