| There’s a lot of things that I may not know
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| But missing you baby is the only thing I know, I know
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| And who am I to say what the future holds?
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| But missing you baby is the only thing I know, I know
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| If my heart was paper, I’d fold it
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| Throw it to the wind and just hope it ends up with you
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| I’d sign it with love from me to you
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| I’d try to be cool, but my feelings, they don’t allow me to
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| And all that I ask, is that at least you write me back
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| I’m waiting
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| Here’s my paper heart, won’t you hold it, hold it?
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| Said you needed space, so I gave you time
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| A year’s gone by and I’m thinking you’re still mine, in my mind
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| And I’ve written you this letter like a hundred times to start a conversation
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| that we should have had that night
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| I tried
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| If my heart was paper, I’d fold it
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| Throw it to the wind and just hope it ends up with you
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| I’d sign it with love from me to you
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| I’d try to be cool, but my feelings, they don’t allow me to
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| And all that I ask, is that at least you write me back
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| I’m waiting
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| Here’s my paper heart, won’t you hold it, hold it?
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| Flying through fields all the same
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| Hoping one day it will land
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| And end up with you
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| I’d sign it with love from me to you
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| I’d try to be cool, but my feelings, they won’t allow me to
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| And all that I ask, is that at least you write me back
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| I’m waiting
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| Here’s my paper heart
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| I just hope it ends up with you
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| I’d sign it with love from me to you
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| I’d try to be cool, but my feelings, they don’t allow me to
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| And all that I ask, is that at least you write me back
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| I’m waiting
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| Here’s my paper heart, won’t you hold it, hold it?
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| Hold it, hold it
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| There’s a lot of things that I may not know
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| But missing you baby is the only thing I know, I know |