... A paper plane is flying high, The wind decides when it will go down To the left and to the right. My eyes are squinting to the sunshine, Eyelids ignore the light A starry sky changing the sight I was reaching out for something new You said you cared and I believed you. ... And I believed you. ... What's going up must come down, Will only carry us for some time. My time with you is such a high I didn't want to ever want to come down. So now they haunt my every day, Your words will sit and glimpse and replay. So it's easier Easier Easier Now and then, And it's easy Easy Easy To pretend That nothing's missing Nothing's missing Nothing's missing Nothing's missing Nothing's missing Something's missing... Yeah... ...