Paper plane
I'm flying.
Feels like I'm going through wrong lane,
But I'm not crying.
I'll make it through the hurricane,
And I'm not lying.
I'm sure I can ever find my way,
Or I'll die trying.
I follow where it takes me to,
But I don't feel like living.
I'm fed up, and I'm going through,
But I never stopped believing.
I feel just like a paper plane,
Life's putting up and down.
Although it's hard, I can't complain,
I'll make it, I won't drown.
My life's just like a paper plane,
I'm flying.
Feels like I'm going through wrong lane,
But I'm not crying.
I'll make it through the hurricane,
And I'm not lying.
I'm sure I can ever find my way,
Or I'll die trying.
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