I am just a blank sheet of paper
this fool's about to write you a letter
to tell you that he's sorry for the way he did you wrong
to ask for your forgiveness for leaving you alone
he's been looking down at me, seems like forever
takes the top on and off his pen
it's like he can't decide just what he wants to say
if he'd just tell the truth, i'd be on my way
but he just stares at me
i just stare at him
he don't know where to start
to say he doesn't want it to end
and now it's one hour later
and i am still a blank sheet of paper.
Sunlight is shining through the curtains
he's almost asleep, pen in hand
there's a tear in his eye that refuses to fall
if it would land on me, that would say it all
but he just stares at me
i just stare at him
he don't know where to start
to say he doesn't want it to end
and now it's four hours later
and i am still a blank sheet of paper.
And he just stares at me
i just stare at him
he don't know where to start
to say he wants it back again
and now one broken heart later
i am still a blank sheet of paper.