I was made of paper My lines were folded by you Please tape me back together And tell me what I should do Because I'm blowing away In the wind And I'll float on this spot Until I reach my hand You cut all my hair And told me I was beautiful That the color of my eyes Were really something wonderful But I didn't believe a word you had said So I tore out my long brown hair right from my head I wanted to be just like all of the other paper dolls With curved lines, a reflection something captivating I wanted to be just like all of the other paper dolls With curved lines, a reflection something captivating I was made of paper My lines were folded by you