Paper Cup

Wishful thinking I might be yours

Drifting on every step

I'm always drawn to the dark horse

Sweet sweet nothing's said

And every dream is just a dream after all

And everything stands so still when you dance

Everything spins so fast

And the night's in a paper cup

When you want it to last

Wishful thinking you might be mine

Every shiver sends

One breath under the bridge of sighs

Bending where the river bends

And every dream is just a dream, after all

And everything stands so still when you dance

Everything spins so fast

And the night's in a paper cup

When you want it to last