
Paper Airplane - Ft/EZ #REMIX_4_Violet
simple, healing, airy pads, warm, pop, deep, emotional, light lo-fi drums. spacious, electronica, soft, raw, deep gentle bass, light, electric, vocal, spoken word, soft electric guitar, reverb-heavy, warm felt piano, gentle, emotional alt-pop, with a quiet breakdown and cathartic lift. improvised vocal delivery., lo-fi, ambient electronica, ambient

Paper Airplane - Ft/EZ #REMIX_4_Violet
simple, healing, airy pads, warm, pop, deep, emotional, light lo-fi drums. spacious, electronica, soft, raw, deep gentle bass, light, electric, vocal, spoken word, soft electric guitar, reverb-heavy, warm felt piano, gentle, emotional alt-pop, with a quiet breakdown and cathartic lift. improvised vocal delivery., lo-fi, ambient electronica, ambient
Lyrics
verse
What is color, what is light.
I have reached the enlightenment.
Trying to find the reason.
What is real ,
what is life.
Where is God.
[chorus].
I was running always looking. Where is truth.
Where is peace.
Where are you God.
rap
When I was young I used to fold paper to make it fly
And pretend that one day I would join in the sky
And become weightless
free from gravity
And explore the horizon
From all that I could see
From land to sea
Like a bird with wings
Now that I’m grown up
I guess that is still my dream
Except my best friend isn’t here to experience it with me
Maybe they are here in spirit, waiting patiently
For me to fold my paper again and let my dreams live
Like we did when we were together
Finding joy in simple things
Laughter
Love and joy
Things in life that are hard to find now that
Time has passed
Into the sublime
I think if they were here they would want me to live
By becoming a child again
Not by turning back time
No one can make fate rewind
But by flipping the sand in my hourglass heart
Reversing the age of my soul
By letting go of what has been keeping me in the dark
By forgiving myself
For dark shades in my memory photo album with you
Dark mixed with light
Where dark are things that could have been more love
And I so desperately want to go back to make things right
And I know I also need to forgive others
That have painted over sections of my own pages
That’s when I hear a whisper
Maybe from you from the other side
Or another source of light
To fold those pages of my memory book that I keep looking at
Into the shape of a paper air plane
And throw them high into the sky
Now I feel weightless and
If there is something greater than my dreams
Then what can it be
Surely the drive to fly and overcome my fears was given to me
By something greater than even my dreams
And if that something exists
Then it must be worth crumpling my paper list
Of things that made me forget
Of the real reason for life
Of the God of love and peace
Jesus, if you are real, then make yourself known to me
[bridge].
I was still running.
Something made me look back. All this time I was running away from god.
Not to him.
He said I never asked.
He had my every step all this time. I finally slowed down to ask him to join me. He said he already has.
[chorus].
I was running always looking. I found truth.
I found peace.
I found God when I lost me.
