At the dawn The birds fly circles overhead I tried to rest But I know you got the letters that I sent Could it be another solid obstacle you see Were you looking for away to set me free I never quite believed the way you loved me But I'm holding on Though our love was paper-thin I can make birds with paper wings And we can let go of everything I'll be wishing Wishing on my paper birds I'll be wishing Wishing on my paper birds As we run we can find A way to let go of our ties As we breathe in the air We can begin to feel alive As we run we can find We are almost taking flight With my paper wings I'll be wishing Wishing on my paper birds I'll be wishing Wishing on my paper birds (ooooh) Never quite believed The way you loved me but i am holding on