Music Mondays: The Ultimate Bearhug

Paper plane flow through the sky

To the hands of my lover from mine

I did hope these sweet words would win

But now my hopes paper thin

Broken apart my porcoline heart

You’ve scattered each piece on the floor

But if you could glue the pieces brand new

Maybe we could find love once more

Paper weight the letters I’ve saved

And now there just weighing me down oh dear

I’ll paper bag the memories we’ve had

And bury them far from here

Heart of glass you shattered so fast

We were so careless then

But if you would sew together this whole

Then my heart will find love again


Paper heart was white from the start

We’ve stained it like burgundy wine

But love is a taste that gets better with age

I know he’ll find love this time