Paper Skies

We’re a thousand stories up and I think that I’m in love
Destruction, construction, and traffic below, but somehow it’s beautiful
Dust floating in the light, pieces of a broken life
A figure beside me, I think that you love me, but I’m starting to wake up

Paper Skies
Paper Skies
Paper skies always on my mind, poke a hole in let your light shine

There’s blood in the mirror from where you shoved my face down
You only need one line until you’re sleeping, sleeping around
You were mad causе you asked me to try and I said “baby not on your life”
Thе air pollution is much thicker in the clouds, but you’re much too stubborn to try to come down

Paper Skies
Paper Skies
Paper Skies always on my mind, poke a hole in let your light shine

Now you feel their eyes upon you, now you catch the hate filled stares, now you know what you were looking for, was never really even there

Paper Skies
Paper Skies
Paper Skies always on my mind, poke a hole in let your light shine