| Now we’re staring at the ceiling
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| You’re so pretty when you’re mad
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| All that I can hear is breathing
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| Aah-aah-aah-aah-aah, aah-aah-aah-aah-aah
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| And we’re stuck inside the silence
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| In a cold cold war
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| We’re too proud to say we’re sorry
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| Aah-aah-aah-aah-aah, aah-aah-aah-aah-aah
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| Right now it feels like we’re bleeding
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| So deep that we might not get back up
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| Our words will tear through the surface
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| Like a paper, like a papercut
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| Right now I don’t know why I love you
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| But by the morning when we wake up
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| I’ll reach for you and remember
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| It was just a paper, just a papercut
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| I find refuge in a distance
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| Even when we’re breaking down (down, down, down, down)
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| Can’t we pause it just for one kiss
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| Aah-aah-aah-aah-aah, aah-aah-aah-aah-aah
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| Cause I never meant to hurt you
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| And I know you feel the same
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| Still the only one I run to
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| Aah-aah-aah-aah-aah, aah-aah-aah-aah-aah
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| Right now it feels like we’re bleeding
|
| So deep that we might not get back up
|
| Our words will tear through the surface
|
| Like a paper, like a papercut
|
| Right now I don’t know why I love you
|
| But by the morning when we wake up
|
| I’ll reach for you and remember
|
| It was just a paper, just a papercut
|
| Right now it feels like we’re bleeding
|
| So deep that we might not get back up
|
| Our words will tear through the surface
|
| Like a paper, like a papercut
|
| Right now I don’t know why I love you
|
| But by the morning when we wake up
|
| I’ll reach for you and remember
|
| It was just a paper, just a papercut
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| Just a paper, just a papercut
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| Just a paper, just a papercut
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| Just a paper, just a papercut
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| Just a paper, just a papercut |