作词 : Mauricio Hobold
作曲 : Mauricio Hobold
Morning light hits my desk
Pen between my fingers, yes
Pages blank and pressed
What to say, I guess
These words stay folded up inside
Like paper birds that never fly
I write them down but they remain
Just ink that bleeds into the grain
Coffee rings mark the time
Each attempt feels like a crime
Crumpled thoughts in a line
On the floor, they shine
These words stay folded up inside
Like paper birds that never fly
I write them down but they remain
Just ink that bleeds into the grain
You read between my lines
Found meanings I never meant
Drew circles round the truth
Left me here wondering what went wrong
Fold... unfold...
Write... erase...
Say... unsay...
(Still these words remain)
These words stay folded up inside
Like paper birds that never fly
I write them down but they remain
Just ink that bleeds away
作词 : Mauricio Hobold
作曲 : Mauricio Hobold
Morning light hits my desk
Pen between my fingers, yes
Pages blank and pressed
What to say, I guess
These words stay folded up inside
Like paper birds that never fly
I write them down but they remain
Just ink that bleeds into the grain
Coffee rings mark the time
Each attempt feels like a crime
Crumpled thoughts in a line
On the floor, they shine
These words stay folded up inside
Like paper birds that never fly
I write them down but they remain
Just ink that bleeds into the grain
You read between my lines
Found meanings I never meant
Drew circles round the truth
Left me here wondering what went wrong
Fold... unfold...
Write... erase...
Say... unsay...
(Still these words remain)
These words stay folded up inside
Like paper birds that never fly
I write them down but they remain
Just ink that bleeds away