"Papers And Pens" lyrics
The battle begins, but nobody wins
In a war between two who were one
Papers and pens spell out the sins
When all the dividing is done
Nobody knows just where love goes
When it blows like a cold winter wind
All that remains of the pleasure is pain
Hidden there in the papers and pens
Papers and pens are at it again
Burning bridges that we used to cross
Too good to last, a thing of the past
Love written off as a loss
And nobody knows just where love goes
When it blows like a cold winter wind
All that remains of the pleasure is pain
Hidden there in the papers and pens
Lord, all that remains of the pleasure is pain
Hidden there in the papers and pens
In a war between two who were one
Papers and pens spell out the sins
When all the dividing is done
Nobody knows just where love goes
When it blows like a cold winter wind
All that remains of the pleasure is pain
Hidden there in the papers and pens
Papers and pens are at it again
Burning bridges that we used to cross
Too good to last, a thing of the past
Love written off as a loss
And nobody knows just where love goes
When it blows like a cold winter wind
All that remains of the pleasure is pain
Hidden there in the papers and pens
Lord, all that remains of the pleasure is pain
Hidden there in the papers and pens
