Brown Paper Bag

You love to sit it down, you hold your tired crown

So tired of looking so far from trucking

You said it's a crazy time i said it crossed your mind

You'll find another, you've found another inside it's not the same

Had enough of you...it's true

It's in my paper bag, i know it's such a drag

So far from looking so far from trucking

You said you know you well, i said that i can't tell

You'll find another, you've found another, inside it's not the same

I'll see your love suffer and i'll see your fire burn out