Stitched by hands of a younger day
Each crease a promise we tucked away
Through golden light
Where shadows lay
They vanish quiet
Yet they stay
Tides may turn
But dreams don't fray
What slips from grasp still finds a way
Paper boats
They never stay
Caught in the current
Pulled away
Chasing horizons
Come what may
Paper boats
They drift
They stray
Oh
Let them go
Let them run
Underneath the amber sun
Every fold a memory spun
Fragile
Yet they're never done
Paper boats
They never stay
Caught in the current
Pulled away
Chasing horizons
Come what may
Paper boats
They drift
They stray