The path of my opening
The closer I get to your paper heart
and the tighter I hold on
gently covered in paper cuts
I’m more stubborn than some
Your like the first day of winter
everyday day of the year
‘cause your too scared to let me in
never close only near
and the tighter I hold on
gently covered in paper cuts
I’m more stubborn than some
Your like the first day of winter
everyday day of the year
‘cause your too scared to let me in
never close only near
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