little paper cranes hang in my mind if you look close enough you might even find
a new one appears every single day and for some reason I don't know what to say
maybe just maybe those little paper cranes will fold into little paper planes
to fly over the sea and across country farms to find their way into your arms
because little paper cranes hang in my mind for you to one day search for and for you to one day find
I wrote this for one of my dear friends. I know he'll never see this but it doesn't quite matter to me. The paper crane is supposed to represent my love for him. Not romantic or ****** love,, just a fondness, he really is like a brother to me