Oh I, Oh I've been burned
And I've been frozen over like a December sky
Like a December sky
But like you I'm quixotic and alone
I find something that's gone and my heart blooms wide, so wide
Because we're Paper Hearts: we are meant to be faded, a little worn and our corners torn
Baby, we will find what we are looking for
We're Paper Hearts: we are meant to be faded, a little worn, corners torn
Baby, we will find (we will find) what we are looking for
Cuz everything, everything eventually goes and scatters like wind-blown leaves
But I know, I know there must be someone to spawn these chartless and instead we'll turn our backs on it all
We'll turn our backs on it all
Because we are Paper Hearts: we are meant to be faded, a little worn and our corner torn
Baby, we will find what we are looking for
Because we are Paper Hearts: we are meant to be faded, a little worn and our corners torn
But, baby, we will find what we are looking for
Cuz, we're Paper Hearts meant to be faded, a little worn and our corners torn
Paper Hearts meant to be faded, a little worn and our corners torn
Cuz, we're Paper Hearts meant to be faded, a little worn and our corners torn
Paper Hearts meant to be faded, a little worn and our corners torn!