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