your gentle hair’s blowing
across your face in the wind
my immature jokes are
only for you to listen

you’re daydreaming again
i watch you daydream and daydream
baby you’re too pretty
i’ll rephrase that i mean-

the problems you show me
whether they’re hard or easy
one look at your face and
counting don’t come naturally

the teacher mentioned fate
thought of the future, our future
Baby you’re too pretty
i don’t wanna leave

[thank you for]
showing me your radiant beauty

[thank you for]
Letting my memories turn sweet

[forgive me for]
having these kinds of sappy feelings

[thank you for]
being there for me

[there’s just one]
thing.. your might’ve guessed it already

[allow me]
to include you in my song so i feel free

[paper planes]
flying with all of my memories

[don’t know if]
you’d remember me.

[forgive me for]
having these kinds of sappy feelings