Paper Cup - Heather Nova

Wishful thinking I might be yours

Drifting on every step

Im always drawn to the dark horse

Sweet sweet, oh nothings said

And every dream, every, is just a dream after all

And everything stands so still when you dance

Everything spins so fast

And the nights in a paper cup

When you want it to last

Wishful thinking you might be mine

Every shiver sends

One breath under the bridge of sighs

Bending where the river bends

And every dream, every, is just a dream, after all

And everything stands so still when you dance

Everything spins so fast

And the nights in a paper cup

When you want it to last

And every dream, every, is just a dream after all

And everything stands so still when you dance

Everything spins so fast

And the nights in a paper cup

When you want it to last

And everything stands so still when you dance

Everything spins so fast

And the nights in a paper cup

When you want it to last