Paper Promises Turned

Four days ago,

I sat on your rug

Now I'm cleaning up

Your living room floor,

we mapped out the years

On three sheets of paper,

high hopes and no fears

You said that you loved me,

you swore it was true And four days of history is all

I have left of you

(oh-oh-oh) Now I'm tearing up the blueprint

Throwing out the plans

Four days of loving you

Just

slipped right through my hands

Day one was the spark,

day two was the talk

Day three we were dreaming

on a riverside walk

Then morning of day four,

the calendar broke

And every word you ever said dissolved like smoke (oh-oh-oh)

Now I'm tearing up the blueprint

Throwing out the plans

Four days of loving you

Just slipped right through my hands

Four days ago,

I was at your house (four days ago) Now the trash can

has our lifetime