Paper Cup

An empty papercup blows across the road
Like it was late for work on the first day of spring
I'll just stay here sitting on the curb collecting dust
From all the years that the fever brings to mind
If I give it time I will recognize the outline of a heart
Nothing more than styrofoam
It's not that strong weathered from hanging on to the
Papercup full of dreams I live for

CHORUS(*):
And there will come a day when
The dreams might just blow away
That's when it all collided
Perfectly, oh can't you see that...

CHORUS:
Somebody needs you, somebody wants you to care
He will be waiting patiently for
You in the hour you just can't win

BRIDGE:
You just can't win
You just can't win

You just can't win

No no, when you just can't win
When you just can't win, no
When you just can't win