[Verse]
Flat sheet silent staring back
Edges sharp like a heart attack
Creases wait in quiet lines
Paper dreams on borrowed time
[Chorus]
Fold it fold it sharp and tight
Let it cut through the heavy night
Fold it fold it wings so right
Chase the wind into the fight
[Verse 2]
Corners scream with whispered bends
Wrinkled paths that never end
Shape it strong but keep it light
Hold the weight of hope in flight
[Prechorus]
Pinch the nose let it fly
A paper prayer to the sky
[Chorus]
Fold it fold it sharp and tight
Let it cut through the heavy night
Fold it fold it wings so right
Chase the wind into the fight
[Bridge]
Crashing fast but built to mend
Torn to shreds but fly again
Hands can shape what minds create
A fragile life a folded fate