[Intro]
Drifting through shadows of the past,
Where laughter hangs heavy, moments too fast.
In the corners, daylight slips away,
We thought we'd keep dancing, let the music play.
[Chorus]
These paper boats floating on time's tide,
Sailing slow, chasing dreams that we can't hide.
In memory's river, we're lost but still found,
Making our way through the noise all around.
[Verse 1]
Remember those summer days, colors so clear,
Running in the playground, no worries, just cheer.
We built our dreams from wild, crazy schemes,
Barefoot by the water, living our childhood dreams.
Folding paper boats, sending hopes in the breeze,
Little ships with wishes, searching for ease.
But then the storms rolled in, changed up the scene,
Time took us under, we'd lost what had been.
[Chorus]
These paper boats floating on time's tide,
Sailing slow, chasing dreams that we can't hide.
In memory's river, we're lost but still found,
Making our way through the noise all around.
[Verse 2]
In the echoes of laughter, where joy meets the pain,
Pieces of our past, so much to gain.
Pictures catch our smiles, but shadows speak loud,
Chasing all our hopes, we lost what made us proud.
Still like those boats, we keep drifting through life,
Riding every wave, searching for what feels right.
With every soft flutter, our dreams come alive,
In the heart's secret places, that magic will thrive.
[Bridge]
Let our voices rise with the night's sweet call,
Though shadows may linger, we'll fight through it all.
Looking back on the journey, scars showing the way,
Each story a star, guiding us each day.
Through storms that keep raging, the heart grips tight,
Childhood sparks up the fire, always burned bright.
[Chorus]
These paper boats floating on time's tide,
Sailing slow, chasing dreams that we can't hide.
In memory's river, we're lost but still found,
Making our way through the noise all around.
[Outro]
In twilight's embrace, I'll let my boats roam,
Every dawn's whisper carries dreams that feel like home.
A tapestry stitched from moments we've known,
Through the waves, I still seek, to feel truly grown.
With dreams like paper boats, we'll ride on and on,
In this beautiful memory, we find where we belong.
[Outro]