Paper Airplane

I wish he could see

How beautiful he is to me

I wish I could stay out of his way

But thats much too hard for me

I wish we could fly away

On a paper airplane

He tells me everything

Calls me his Martin Luther King

Says he's good at running far

I tell him everything

Call him by the wrong name

Say I'm good at chasing stars

I wish we could fly away

On a paper airplane

I wish we could fly away

On a paper airplane