My world
is made of paper
I’ve even got a cardboard sun
And even though
The rain’s just painted
When I close my eyes I hear it run
My world
is made of paper
I’ve even got a cardboard sun
And even though
The rain’s just painted
When I close my eyes I hear it run
My world
has all the colours
and no one there is ever in a rush
And when I need some clouds
to keep me cool
I get some white and dip in with my brush
Ref.:
I need this fiction
it’s my addiction
to paint a picture
with everything I always wanted
I need this fiction
it’s my addiction
to paint a picture
of home that’s not so haunted
………..
My world
is made of paper
I’ve even got a cardboard sun
And even though
The rain’s just painted
When I close my eyes I hear it run
My world
is made of paper
I’ve cut it out by myself
It’s got some flaws
it‘s sharp on edges
and you can’t put no weight on the shelf
And the great thing is
I can always burn it down
Ref.:
I need this fiction
it’s my addiction
to paint a picture
with everything I always wanted
I need this fiction
it’s my addiction
to paint a picture
of home that’s not so haunted
My world
is made of paper
My world
is made of paper
I’ve even got a cardboard sun
I am picking up the pieces
Too many have I lost down in the grass
I know I’m just as good as she is
But I don’t want to play so I will pass
Bridge:
You know I meant it
But it’s not healthy
To play pretend
When everything is bent
Ref.:
The greatest things are always getting crushed to bits
I remember having your lips on my fingertips
Every day you brought a different story
And none of them has turned out to be true
It’s funny that I‘ve ever truly worried
It’s funny that I worried about you
You know I meant it...
You know I meant it...
But it’s not healthy
To pretend
Ref.:
The greatest things are always getting crushed to bits
I remember having your lips on my fingertips
Fingertips…
What’s yo way to escape
No man’s land
History movin’ in cycles
What’s yo point of view
How do you define what is real
What is the self
Strange footprint on the shores of the unknown
Asking questions
Liftin’ up the essence of identity
From the dust & dirt of the social matrix
Multiple-dream images on the back of yo eyelids
System’s overloaded
Fabricated truth on the tongue of a liar
Artificial body of language
Fake images
Hackin’ the DNA of yo intellect
Paranoize in yo ears
Poison in yo system
Hyper-relativism decomposin’
The quintessential foundations of yo world
The prime situation
What’s yo next step
Truth is uncomprehensible
Even if you do yo best
Eyes keep on starin’ at you
From behind the 5th dimensional mask
Demons wanna speak will you let ‘em
Demons wanna speak will you let ‘em
Ref.:
Demons wanna speak will you let ‘em
Demons wanna speak will you let ‘em
Step aside the wild communication jam
Let the sun rays infiltrate yo foggy brain
Enter the private time zone
Fly the coop
Decamp
Go home
Where you’re complete likka circle
Rest in silence
Iluminatin’ light from within
Flashin’ vibrant
Compose your self
You don’t wanna loose it
Destroy any concept of limit
Let the poetic imagination
Function as another name for logical destiny
Take off
Escape the labyrinth
& the poisonous hand of the death-facin’ ego
Ghost in the machine awaits you
Between eternity and time
Move on
Turn the key inna lock
Of yo doors of perception
Open arms
Embrace the paradox
Elevated
Disconnected
From the basic instinct
Of an urban flock
Tic toc
Tempo’s wild
No time to be wasted
When bringin’ back the sight
To the blinded third eye
blinded third eye
Ref.:
Demons wanna speak will you let ‘em
Demons wanna speak will you let ‘em
Ref.:
Demons wanna speak will you let ‘em
Demons wanna speak will you let ‘em
My breath
are bubbles in my lemonade
going from the bottom
right up to the sky
I'm late
to join them in their black parade
nothing I could do
but sit and wave goodbye
My hair
is growing like those
tiny sprouts
They just want to see a
tiny bit of sun
And doubts
they grow around my
good old house
Somewhen I will weed them out
when I'm done
nothing I could do
just wave goodbye
My words
are crows sitting in the fields
flying up and making
circles in the air
Sometimes
they can harm and they can heal
'Cause they tend to land
anywhere
I'm thinking about my life
am I livin' it?
am I wasting it?
I'm thinking about my life
am I livin' it?
am I wasting it?
Or is it all okay?
nothing I could do
nothing I could do
nothing I could do
just wave goodbye
nothing I could do
just wave goodbye
right up to the sky
I'm thinking about my life
am I livin' it?
am I wasting it?
I'm thinking about my life
am I livin' it?
am I wasting it?
Or is it all okay?
Kingdom come…
Another selection, pick and choose, take a different direction,I'd rather feel life's coming my way
But I never try
To really do something about it
Everybody's looking for their own place
And it's nowhere to be found
Soul's like an iceberg
Shows just the tip
Go find the courage
See what's hiding underneath