Its funny how we all live within arms reach And those old shoes still dont feel good on new feet Alone together on an island of a thousand dreams We used to say we'd fly this plane across the sky 'Til one day there were no more tears to cry Along the river I bid you my last goodbye (I hate the world...) I can see your house from here Lights are on the coast is clear Folding up this piece of paper Into a paper plane I can see your house from here Lights are on the coast is clear Folding up this piece of paper Into a paper plane I'm turning away Into something That is bigger than anything you'd say In a paper plane In a paper plane In a paper plane (Folding up...)