I'ma send a paper plane, I hope it flies your way
That it don't crash and break before it gets to you
Don't know how, but feels like a dream (am I delusional?)
Lost the ability to speak (it's so unusual)
Ever since that day in the park when we talked
I've kept on thinking about what we could be
Dream about a late night, red sky
Your hand in mine, oh-oh
Don't know if you think about me
Think, think about
I'ma send a paper plane, I hope it flies your way
That it don't crash and break before it gets to you
Right now, I'm too shy to say what I have felt for days
It's easier this way, I hope it gets to you
Damn, it feels like I'm back in school (a million butterflies)
Why can't I just walk up to you? (It's like I'm paralyzed)
'Cause I've been staying up late every night thinking 'bout it
Is it just me, or do you feel it too?
Dream about a late night, red sky
Your hand in mine, oh-oh
Don't know if you think about me
Think, think about
I'ma send a paper plane, I hope it flies your way
That it don't crash and break before it gets to you
Right now, I'm too shy to say what I have felt for days
It's easier this way
You got me stuck in a daydream, I don't wanna wake up
'Cause it feels amazing, and I can't get enough
Yeah, sometimes I wonder, am I stupid or not?
But I hope, I hope it gets to you
I'ma send a paper plane, I hope it flies your way
That it don't crash and break before it gets to you
