Like paper planes shooters, We'll fly a few meters and then we will fall In a corner of this universe, we're only lights fading in a black hole Do you know if gravity will slow down our leap to the sun? Like paper made bullets, we'll blow the atmosphere and then fall In a corner of this universe, so lonely lying into the golden sun Do you know exactly where, exactly where are we tonight? Fine, you reel and go To rewind, you flow and go You should have known, I always knew You should have called with different words At that time you let it go You should have known the proper go You should have find what you let go