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( —FOUR )
the paper planes we made , have flown away so far and high so out of reach our radars can't locate , the coordinates we planted on every and each.
the finger prints we left , anywhere and everywhere , that we have been and the secrets that we kept , are all fading off like a flashing movie scene.
when set apart we break away when set in flames we burn the day go with the flow we never say ,
come let's be real show what we feel no we don't need control give me your half i'll give my half and we can be one whole.
the pictures we would take , just caught a moment , where we weren't , really us when we're through with keeping sakes , we'll see that what was shining was just made of glass.
our minds had set a map , we came way ahead the destination , we had marked with our roads all overlapped , can we start again and find the place where we had parked.
we turn to dust when set aside we see the things but we deny go with the flow we don't realize ,
i could let go you could let go no we don't need control give me your half i'll give my half and we can be one whole.
