Hotline

I remember you, all bright
You were busting a move, in the spotlight
Then we laughed it off, in the math hall
You know, we all were scared, and felt small

Were you scared to do it?
Hotline
I wish you didn't do it
Sunshine

I was folding for you, every night
It was all that I could do, at lunchtime
Little paper cranes, in your name
No color the same, in one chain

I never got to the end
Is it all right?
So I strung them with lights
Just to see them fly

I never got to the end
Is it all right?
We’ll never get to the end
But we sure try

I'm still thinking of you, after all of this time
I'm still thinking of you, in the spotlight