Paper Crane, paper crane,
Your life so simple, your life a game...

I wander aimlessly through blinding light
Searching for a practical sight...

Sit around me children as I tell you a tale
Of a world that once was, but wouldn't prevail...

I'm in the spotlight.
Can't see, too bright...

Sometimes I just want you,
To let me fall and try to...

I've been sick and twisted for many days
Everything's covered with a permanent haze...