I wasn't born with hands that sail across the keys
But keys don't unlock everything
And all that I can do is sing a melody
A melody that's always outta tune
In the black of the night
By the light of the stars, I'm waiting
Crescent moon shine so bright
But next to you, well, it ain't worth nothing
Paper heart
Rip, tear, discard
A beggar and a queen rarely share a scene
But difference don't mean anything
It's the little things you do, I never had a clue
A bit part in a movie I slept through
In the black of the night
By the light of the stars, I'm waiting
Crescent moon shine so bright
But next to you, well, it ain't worth nothing
Paper heart
Rip, tear, discard
Paper heart
Ripped from the start
In the black of the night
By the light of the stars, I'm waiting
Crescent moon shine so bright
But next to you, well, it ain't worth nothing, worth nothing
Paper heart
Rip, tear, discard
Paper heart
Ripped from the start
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