You act strong
We both know this is so wrong
By heart I can tell who you are
What you love and what not
We’re damaged it is as it should
Same paper tears; filled with will
Same paper hearts; filled with will
We travel worlds
Finding pieces of ourselves in different walls
Picture us perfect
We would not be us
Sometimes life make you crawl
Same paper tears; filled with will
Same paper hearts; filled with will
We find gold
We find silver
We find the sun we wanted all along
We wish we had it all
We lust and fight, simple things is what we are
There’s beauty in faults
There’s beauty in faults
Same paper tears; filled with will
Same paper hearts; filled with will
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