I know sometimes I'm controlling
I don't really know where I'm going
I'm lost and scared of the lost time
I'm moving so slowly in this grand design
I am so silly
I'm f*cking stuck in this same feeling
It's so unappealing
I'm writing to feel something strong
I give up a lot even though it is wrong
Oh, I'm sending paper planes
To wash my sins away
I'm sending paper planes
To feel you