I made you a paper unicorn; it's made from a horse just be adding a horn
You and I shared keys through doors that no one else has seen through before
Still seem to wait for you, though I am grateful to know what it's like to be here with you
These days, so much rain, so much rain and I can't get that out of my head
Instead I'll think of you, and where we go, and where we're going to
Set sail, a whisking tune, there's a crescent moon, and a killer whale
Leaves a trail, heading for the cliffs of shale
Take flight, the sky at night, the city lights; they're on in every room
They're leaving soon; wading out in the morning dew that's forming
I made you 1000 cranes
Wish for rising rain
Wish for Masamune
Or wish for easy gain
They're all the same