All I can do
Is watch and wait
The sparks fly off of every page
You write and write for all its worth
When all it's worth means nothing
So drawl these paper wings
And fly
All I have to do is die
For the attention that I crave
To out weigh the pleasure
From the pain
drawl the line here
In the sand
Work up the worth to cross it
And
Lift up your paper sword and fight
Fight off your demons
Steal back your light
Pierce the needle through this paper sky
Sew a life that isn't mine
And plunge it deep inside
this paper heart
So I can stop
Before I start
paint these paper hands
with crimson
Bury pieces in the sand
I should try to reassemble
See just who I might have been
I do not recognize the vessel
But the eyes seem so familiar
Like phosforecent paper buttons
That burn brightly in the sun
That scorched these paper wings
left me soaking in this paper ocean
I am Icarus falling...
And there's nothing I can do
But watch and wait
The match as it strikes
And seals my fate
Burning in the fires of a thousand paper suns
This notebooks my prison
And the flames have just begun




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