There's jeans under my wedding gown A burial ground underneath this town There's dreams under your big boy bed There buried in all that has filled your head Where do we go? Where do we go? Where do we go? Do you, do you remember? That time you told me you would unfold me like a paper bird I made a pretty shape out of a journal page You wanna know me word for word I see the sadness under your grin I know there's a heart in the man made of tin I'm nobody's fool, I can see right through Let lose our defenses and be-- me and you Where do we go? Where do we go? Where do we go? Do you, do you remember? And when you read all the things I've been afraid for you to see Will you, will you be, will you be there, there for me? That time you told me you would unfold me like a paper bird I made a pretty shape out of a journal page You wanna know me word for word That time you told me you would unfold me like a paper bird I made a pretty shape out of a journal page You wanna know me word for word