Like a killer taking his sins to the grave.
\nLike a mother mourning the mistakes she has made.
\nTime is just memories and tragedies,
\nAnd several things we can never get back.<\/p>\n
The people. The places.
\nFrom the ones you thought loved you, to the ones that you hated.
\nThey all fade the same,
\nas time rushes by in the blink of an eye.<\/p>\n
We’re all just lost in the current,
\nliving moment to moment,
\nRight until the moments stop.
\nFading and jaded.
\nWe’re all paper planes left out in the rain.<\/p>\n
The memories. The faces.
\nFrom each loving embrace to all the bitter tastes.
\nThey all fade the same,
\nas time rushes by in the blink of an eye.<\/p>\n
Don’t just furl your feathers, whether sun or stormy weather.
\nThe future is a formless face, a slight misstep in time’s smooth gait.
\nLight shines from the past.
\nLight shines from the past.<\/p>\n
We’re all just lost in the current,
\nliving moment to moment,
\nRight until the moments stop.
\nFading and jaded.
\nWe’re all paper planes left out in the pouring rain.<\/p>\n
Everything but you was a waste.
\nEverything but you was a waste.
\nIt all fades away every single day.
\nIt is only images of you that remain.
\nBut I’m still just a paper plane left out on a rainy day.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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