Verse 1 (Male – 3rd Person) He finds her letters folded into cranes, Piled like ghosts on a windowsill stained. She writes his name in the dust on the glass— A boy made of shadows, a love that won’t last. Pre-Chorus (Male – 3rd Person) Her father’s voice echoes through the hall, She hides his photo behind the wall… Chorus (Female – 1st Person) I’m paper cranes— Torn from the pages he’ll never see. I’m paper cranes— A fleet of maybes drowned in the sea. He’s the ink that bleeds, I’m the fold that breaks… Paper cranes— The love we shaped, but he erases. Verse 2 (Male – 3rd Person) He waits where the streetlights bruise the night, Her curfew cuts like a blade in the light. She texts, “Not tonight…” with a shaking thumb— A heartbeat silenced, a symphony undone. Pre-Chorus (Male – 3rd Person) Her tears leave salt on the lies she’s spun, But the cranes still fly where the pain began… Chorus (Female – 1st Person) I’m paper cranes— The song he’ll never let me sing. I’m paper cranes— Wings clipped by the vows he’ll cling. He’s the church bell’s chime, I’m the silent prayer… Paper cranes— The love we crash, but still we dare. Bridge (Duet – Male & Female) Male: “She’s the whisper I mute in the dark.” Female: “He’s the fire that scars every mark.” Together: We’re the ash of a spark… Paper cranes— A fleet of ghosts in a world too stark. Outro (Male – 3rd Person) Now her floor’s swept clean, his name’s unsaid— A crane in the trash, its wings torn and dead. She hums hymns he’ll never know… Paper cranes— The song they’ll bury to let love go.