paper thin

I wish that i could see Through your eyes i’d Maybe understand You pick me apart And put me back again Oooh Pulled by paper Thin strings that are under my skin Oooh Falling, waiting Building myself up again It’s been too far along now holding onto something gone Watching ripples of your coat Fold the harder you hold Oooh oh My head is spinning with desire Ignoring ways you’re cold Oooh oh There’s no there’s no color Oh there’s no there’s no room inside Falling, waiting Building myself up again It’s been too far along now Holding onto something gone Falling, waiting Building myself up again It’s been too far along now Holding onto something gone Ohh