Fifteen Words

Bright eyes reflect the morning sun

She wakes so lost for love

So scared she'll never find someone

So scared she'll never be in love

One piece of paper, fifteen words

She writes in perfect hand

You give 'em till you've given up

And you are sure to find the perfect man

Ba-da-da-da Ba-da-da-da

Ba-da-da-da Ba-da-da-da

That smile, sketched and painted

All the hurt so wared and faded

Search for love, she sat and waited

Tried her hardest to forsake me

Is she an angel or a fly pod to close to a plane?

Either way her wings will burn

Unless she learns to turn and fly away

Oh no, we're here again

Oh no, we're here again

Ooh-Ooh-Ooh-Ooh-Ooh

Ba-da-da-da Ba-da-da-da

Ba-da-da-da Ba-da-da-da

One piece of paper can be heavier then any weight

With words that hold their heavy heart

A map that seems to keeps her in both place

That's how she walks the world

And how the world walks over her

She gives until she's given up

She gives up all the love that she deserves

Ooh-Ooh no, we're here again

So close, so near the end

We don't and we pretend

But we know

Ooh-Ooh-Ooh-Ooh-Ooh. X17