Paper
Words and Music by Jenn Lindsay


I wrote it on the paper
I pushed it across the table
I didnít have to say it
I didnít think I was able to.

Itíll be fine
Itíll be fine
and you held me for a long time
itís not your fault, babe
itís no oneís but mine
i will do it right next time,
all i can do is try

I cleaned my desk out
when they told me to get out
no chance of a last chance
just clean up pack out donít look back now

Someone said, donít be afraid,
I guess thatís right, nobody died.
Just clean up, pack out, donít look back now
leave us for the last time

i guess that i was down
i guess i wasnít keeping it together that day
my smile gone upside down
it always ends up that way

I wrote it on the paper
I pushed it across the table
I didnít have to say it
I didnít think I was able to.

Itíll be fine
Itíll be fine
and you held me for a long time
itís not your fault, babe
itís no oneís but mine
i will do it right next time,
all i can do is--