How We’d Look on Paper

Ayo oh oh oh oh
Ayo oh oh oh oh

Sorry eyes and it's not like me
Canonized like frozen faces on the walls
I would lie but it's not like me
Taking sides to bend or break the paper walls

So I recover
So I have the time to shake it off
While we recover
We'd rather dust the nails beneath the boards

All the people you let down
That you could bury underground
Get your mind back into hell where it belongs

And still we don't believe it
We're taking steps to show we care
We're coming out, we're coming out
We're coming clean

And still we don't believe it
The subtle hints, the sunny glare
The little pouts, we're going in
We're coming out

The everything's of left astrays
Rotting losts of castaways
You were never so ambitious anyway

Little lights where people go
Fluorescent days, fluorescent glow

Pieces put will fall apart
Cases shut but never cause
Little lights where people go
Fluorescent days, fluorescent glow
The pieces put will fall apart
Cases shut but never cause