I live in this paper town,
And it's not the best place in the world,
But it isn't the worst either.
You could name any place,
And I can recall a couple memories.
But one day,
When I least expected it,
I met you.
We made memories everywhere,
And now I can't escape them.
I live in this paper town,
And there isn't much to do.
So when I'm lonely,
I just look up at the sky,
And think of you.
But, it scares me,
Because I know,
No matter how much I think of you,
Or how many memories I recall,
Of you in this paper town,
You.
Aren't.
Thinking.
About.
Me.