| Song | Paper Airplane |
| Artist | Buck 65 |
| Album | 20 Odd Years |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| I've put it all behind me, nothing left to do or doubt | |
| Some may say | |
| But every silver lining always seems to have a cloud | |
| That comes my way | |
| Anticipated pleasure or unexpected pain | |
| No choice I fear | |
| And love is hard to measure, hidden in the rain | |
| That's why you'll find me here all alone and still wondering why | |
| Waiting inside for the cold to get colder | |
| And here where it's clear that I've wasted my time | |
| Hoping to fly, cause it's almost over now | |
| People come together, people go their own way | |
| Love conquers few | |
| And I'll do whatever, I'll say what I need to say | |
| Just not for you | |
| How many days should I smile with a frown | |
| 'Cause you're not around with the sun on your shoulders | |
| And how many nights must I wake up alone | |
| And know in my soul that it's almost over now | |
| Our love is like a paper airplane flying in the folded wind | |
| Riding high, dipping low | |
| But innocence is fair game, I'm hoping I can hold it in | |
| Our love will die, I know |
| I' ve put it all behind me, nothing left to do or doubt | |
| Some may say | |
| But every silver lining always seems to have a cloud | |
| That comes my way | |
| Anticipated pleasure or unexpected pain | |
| No choice I fear | |
| And love is hard to measure, hidden in the rain | |
| That' s why you' ll find me here all alone and still wondering why | |
| Waiting inside for the cold to get colder | |
| And here where it' s clear that I' ve wasted my time | |
| Hoping to fly, cause it' s almost over now | |
| People come together, people go their own way | |
| Love conquers few | |
| And I' ll do whatever, I' ll say what I need to say | |
| Just not for you | |
| How many days should I smile with a frown | |
| ' Cause you' re not around with the sun on your shoulders | |
| And how many nights must I wake up alone | |
| And know in my soul that it' s almost over now | |
| Our love is like a paper airplane flying in the folded wind | |
| Riding high, dipping low | |
| But innocence is fair game, I' m hoping I can hold it in | |
| Our love will die, I know |
| I' ve put it all behind me, nothing left to do or doubt | |
| Some may say | |
| But every silver lining always seems to have a cloud | |
| That comes my way | |
| Anticipated pleasure or unexpected pain | |
| No choice I fear | |
| And love is hard to measure, hidden in the rain | |
| That' s why you' ll find me here all alone and still wondering why | |
| Waiting inside for the cold to get colder | |
| And here where it' s clear that I' ve wasted my time | |
| Hoping to fly, cause it' s almost over now | |
| People come together, people go their own way | |
| Love conquers few | |
| And I' ll do whatever, I' ll say what I need to say | |
| Just not for you | |
| How many days should I smile with a frown | |
| ' Cause you' re not around with the sun on your shoulders | |
| And how many nights must I wake up alone | |
| And know in my soul that it' s almost over now | |
| Our love is like a paper airplane flying in the folded wind | |
| Riding high, dipping low | |
| But innocence is fair game, I' m hoping I can hold it in | |
| Our love will die, I know |