© 2008 Mark Cote
1. am I just your used napkin
a discarded wrapper
taken all the sweetness and left the shell
removed the love and then said farewell
2. covered in the dirt of your anger
the soil of your fears
an image of me no one would want
so point at me, laugh and taunt
(chorus) I may be battered but I can rebuild
a heart can be warmed once it's chilled
and empty wrapper can still be filled
3. the empty frame without the picture
dirty dishes after the meal
you got what you wanted and left
taken my soul it's a theft
(chorus)
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