Paper Cranes Lyrics

I'll admit that I can no longer see whether you're

The gold heart of a dove or a stranger to me

I really did adore you

But adoration's never cured you

He wants to kiss the dark haired girl

Like he did that new years

He wants to take his gentle blonde

And push her way down into his pocket

She didn't want to mourn you

But all the birds have turned to paper cranes

Oh

Here I go

Feel the world come to a slow

Oh

Lovers hands in a little house

Hands thought to belong to someone else

She waits on the line while

He drives up his mind into San Diego

For every lie pictured

A shiny new dime to push in his pocket

Oh I assure you

Honesty can never hurt you

Oh

Here I go

Feel the world come to a slow

Oh

Lovers hands in a little house

Hands thought to belong to someone else

Someone else

Someone else