Just one of those days That you're feeling like a paper plane Seeing nights and days When you're being blown away
On a Sunday afternoon I thought that you knew When you put it in the sink And watched the pouring rain It's the coffee smell that makes Makes me wonder how we've got it this far So far
All that I can find In the scrapbooks and the letters Are memories that I Can't seem to remember It's been a little while But I guess that's alright
All that I can see From the forests to the rivers Are memories that I Can't seem to remember It's been a little while But everything's fine, right?
Just one of those days That you're feeling like a paper plane Seeing nights and days When you're being blown away
On the early morning flight Too scared so you and I held hands and looked outside Put your seatbelt on so tight It's the thunderstorm that lights Up my mind and can I call you tonight
All that I can find In the scrapbooks and the letters Are memories that I Can't seem to remember It's been a little while But I guess that's alright
All that I can see From the forests to the rivers Are memories that I Can't seem to remember It's been a little while But everything's fine, right?
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