Paper Lanterns

We are a series of words held close together by paper planes
Flyin' aimlessly into the cold cold rain
We are a series of lines one phrase away from being under defined
And carved into that stone that hugs the ground all alone
It's cold
It's cold
It's cold

We are just lights glowing in these paper lanterns beautiful fragile patterns floating floating
We are just lights glowing in these paper lanterns given one chance to matter floating floating on
Floating floating
Floating on

We are a series of days, one week away from being years on replay
And stuck inside the past where minutes slip but don't come back
It's easier to hide

We are just lights glowing in these paper lanterns beautiful fragile patterns floating floating
We are just lights glowing in these paper lanterns given one chance to matter floating floating on
Floating floating
Floating on

Distance is growing colder
These bones are getting older
Time drifts and fades away to these remote aerial views
Who are you?

We are just lights glowing in these paper lanterns beautiful fragile patterns floating floating
We are just lights glowing in these paper lanterns given one chance to matter floating floating on
Floating floating
Floating on