Papers and Receipts

Hum, quiet and constant in a racing mind
Wrong, assumptions are why good things are left behind
Rail, against the odds and ends I still can find
Trails of the transactions that had slipped my mind

I found some papers and receipts under my bed
The purchases we made when we first met
Small little reminders we existed

Fear and bravery are intertwined
Here, like when your eyes last met with mine
Three years, after hello, before goodbye
It's clear, the only antidote is time

I found some papers and receipts inside my coat
Two lattes that you bought for the drive home
You never would keep track of what I owe

Now, sum it up, the total of our love, the total of my debt
Just anyway, anyway we can make sense of it
Sum it up, the total of our love, the total at the end
Just anyway, anyway we can make sense of it
I owe you, for all the things you'd do, a hundred benjamins
Or anyway, yeah anyway you can make sense of it
I owe you for all the bets I'd lose, a hundred benjamins
Or anyway, anyway we can make sense of it

I found some papers and receipts inside my car
A scribbled little hangman with each part
The dotted lines still empty from the start