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Paper Cup Words - Elin Ruth Sigvardsson
I'll let it burn
Words in a dirty paper cup
And I'm gonna turn cause I've had it with this place for now
I'm gonna find shelter where you can't call me
Where you can't grab me
If I got to choose
Had the opportunity to switch location
Or set my mind on whatever I wanted to
I would take it right away from you
Cause you brought me in
And you spoke in tongues about what lies within
About your little fire
And you brought me in
You didn't even see how my tears ran
I was too tired to listen to you then
Saturday night
You've got taste for fireside
It's open mike at kings head downtown
But I can't manage to get myself there somehow
A million reasons just to sit along here
And speak to the tally and listen to your conversations
And you brought me in
You spoke tongues about what lies within
About your little fire
And you brought me in
And you didn't even see how my tears ran
I was too tired to listen to you then
I'll let it burn words in a broken paper cup
