• Oh Please, don't leave me,
    This paper heart is burnt,
    You ripped my paper wings.
    And Now, you say you're leaving me,
    And Now,
    I'm just a piece,
    A piece of crumpled Origami.

    Oh please, why do I have to fall?
    You can leave,
    I'll just end it all.
    So Please, you dont have to call,
    I was just Origami,
    and now I'm just a paper ball.

    Last chance to Turn around,
    And bend me back again,
    I'll be your crane, your fortune teller,
    anything,
    but please

    Dont burn me.

    So Turn away,
    Burn it all away,
    I've just got my paper wings,
    my paper heart folded on my sleeve,
    and you have one chance to fold me,
    as your perfect girl, of Origami.