Gone with the wind (paper aeroplane cover)

I spilled the ink across the page trying to erase your name
So I fold it up and i flick it out
little sailboat...
It wont sail the seven seas to you
Cause It didnt leave my room
But it awaits the hands of someone else
The garbage man
So he opens it up and reads it out to his heart
Amongst the crowd a heart will break and a new heart will mend
He walks on home tired from work
The letter falls from his hand
Now, I reach out only to catch the sky

Its gone with the wind...
...sailing far from here