Tekster: The All-American Rejects. My Paper Heart.

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Please just don't play with me
My paper heart will bleed
This wait for destiny won't do, be with me please i beseech you
Simple things, that make you run away, catch you if i can

Tears fall down your face, the taste is something new
Something that i know, moving on is, easiest when i am around you

So bottle up old love, and throw it out to sea
Watch it away as you cry
A year has past, the seasons go

Please just don't play with me
My paper heart will bleed
This wait for destiny won't do, be with me please i beseech you
Simple things, that make you run away, catch you if i can

Waiting day and day it goes through
My lips are sealed for her
My tongue is tied to a dream of being with you
To settle for less is not what i prefer

So bottle up old love, and throw it out to sea
Watch it away as you cry
A year has passed, the seasons go

Please just don't play with me
My paper heart will bleed
This wait for destiny won't do, be with me please i beseech you
Simple things, that make you run away, catch you if i can

Summertime, the nights so long, the leaves fall down, and so do i into the arms of a friend
Winter nights, my bedside is cold, for i am gone and spring blossoms you to me
Summertime, the nights they are so long, the leaves fall down, and so do i into the arms of a friend
Winter nights my bedside is cold, for i am gone, and spring blossoms you...to me