You trace my name In the dust on the window Say This town is small But it's bigger than us right now Your sweater smells Like late night and cold smoke You laugh too hard So you don't have to choke I'm holding on To a paper town heart Folded and torn At the center and the start If I let you in Will you pull it apart? Or write your name On my paper town heart Your phone lights up With a face I don't recognize You say It's just a friend But you don't meet my eyes The movie plays But we're both somewhere else I'm in the scene Where she learns to save herself I'm holding on To a paper town heart Folded and torn At the center and the start If I let you in Will you pull it apart? Or write your name On my paper town heart I pick at the edge of the couch Like I'm pulling at a thread in us (oh) You say that you're tired again I hear that you've had enough Of this Of me Of us in-between Of sleeping beside someone You only see in your dreams I'm letting go Of this paper town heart Unfolding the corners To see every fragile mark If I walk away Will you just watch me depart? Or call my name Call my name From your paper town heart