Scraps Of Paper

Listen Here

You think you know me but you don’t
You think you’ll will me but you won’t
You think you’ll right me but your wrong
This ship’s been drifting much too long
What you see is what you get
Sure as the sun’ll rise and set
There’s no reverse and no regrets
What you see is what you get
If I tell you
You might leave
You might leave me
If I don’t
Will you hear me if I call
Will you hold me when I fall
Will you be my long lost friend
We’re scraps of paper in the end
If I tell you
You might leave
You might leave me
If I don’t