Little Paper Boat

All alone in the shore
He sat down his boat
With his tiny hands, he
Wrote a tiny note

On the other side
She picked up his boat
With her fancy hands
She read his tiny note

To whoever finds this
Could you grant me a wish?
Could you burn my high school to the ground?
And make me twelve inches taller
And the other kids smaller
Could you shut my mother up somehow?

She picked up her purse
And pulled out a pen
Wrote a tiny note
Sent that boat again

In a distant land
Lived a man, old man
As he walked alone
You know what he saw?

To whoever finds this
Could you grant me a wish?
Could you promise that I'll find a man?
Could you make my spirit stronger
And my youth last longer?
Cause I'm [grinding?] as hard as I can

He sat down his cane
Sat down on the sand
Felt his heart beat slow
Turned up both his hands

Whoever should find me
I don't regret a thing
I am leaving the way I came
But if i had one wish
I wish for everyone to
Accept the things they can't change
Cherish their honest mistakes, yeah
And to love and love and love, always