Brown paper bag, brown paper bag
Hold my fears, hold my sorrows
Breathe in my despair
Breathe in my darkness
Hold it long enough so I give my lungs a break.
Brown paper bag, brown paper bag
Pardon my warm breath and random spittle
There’s no one else who’d mind this little
You’ve kept your form
Rose and sunk with me
With each breath you stayed
Keeping up with every heave and sigh
Never relenting, never sweating.
Brown paper bag, brown paper bag
I’m scared I might break you too someday
I see the bravery in your eyes
And the longing to be the one that saves me
I know you’d rather be used to carry an apple and a sandwich as a paper bag should.
I see the fear too
The fear of failing like your sisters.
Of being tossed into the waste basket
Of being forgotten while I reach for another you.
But you stay mute because…
Brown paper bag, brown paper bag
You see my fear too
The fear of failing once again
Of tossing another over used paper bag away
Of reaching for yet another you.
Brown paper bag, brown paper bag
I wish I had your strength too.