Lyrics

I kept the matchbook - where you wrote your number
It's by my bed so I can remember
The night we first met

I kept your postcard - a funny picture
It's on my dashboard so I can remember
All the days we drove to Dixon

I thought we'd drive forever
But all I have is this paper

I kept your post-it stuck where you put it
Note says be back before noon
I couldn't wait for you

You thought I'd wait forever
That's what you wrote on that paper

If you don't want to throw it all away
I can admit I made some mistakes
But you'll have to cut and burn this away
Cut and burn

All we have now it paper
There's so much and still so much we could do
If you don't want to throw it all away
I'm going to love you forever
Forever
I keep pages and pages of you
I keep pages and pages of papers of you.