"Paper Heart" lyrics

"Paper Heart"

Every morning when I wake up, see the pieces on the floor
And every bit of paper tells a story of it's own
There's tearing at my edges and the folds that have been worn
All my dreams and memories ain't as perfect as before
I'm screaming

Oh oh
Oh oh
Oh oh
So can you make me better
Oh oh
Oh oh
Oh oh
You put me back together

And fix my paper heart
Fold up all my feelings
It's been torn apart
Can you keep it beating
Can you stitch it
Can you heal it
Can you pick up all the pieces
And fix my paper heart
Can you keep it beating

In the daylight, when you see me, all the cracks begin to show
Lines of ink that once were bold are faded indigo
I've been folded, I've been creased, in ways I can't erase
But in your hands you hold me and you put me into place
I'm singing

Oh oh
Oh oh
Oh oh
So can you make me better
Oh oh
Oh oh
Oh oh
You put me back together

And fix my paper heart
Fold up all my feelings
It's been torn apart
Can you keep it beating
Can you stitch it
Can you heal it
Can you pick up all the pieces
And fix my paper heart
Can you keep it beating

Oh oh
Oh oh
Oh oh
So can you make me better
Oh oh
Oh oh
Oh oh
You put me back together

And fix my paper heart
Fold up all my feelings
It's been torn apart
Can you keep it beating
Can you stitch it
Can you heal it
Can you pick up all the pieces
And fix my paper heart
Can you keep it beating


Writer(s): Stevie Jukes, Lewis Gardiner, Alan Jukes, Jonathan Irwin
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