Paper Cranes

Paper Cranes

With the twist of your wrist
You do more harm
Than most could inflict
With the use of both arms
In the clinch of your fist
You hold in more charm
Than the lips you insist
Are singing in the language of the stars
Of the stars

And I'll steal the smile right off of your face
I'll take your laughter
I'll chase the words right off of your page
Happily after all
Alone in the bastard cold
And all I can do is fold/unfold

Do your trick, make it quick
Death is not far
Whistling wind will whip
Through the trees and off the landmarks
No resisting the fix
We tried so hard
What did we get for this?
Swimming through the pipeline into your arm
Into your arm

And I'll steal the smile right off of your face
I'll take your laughter
I'll chase the words right off of your page
Happily after all
Alone in the bastard cold
And all I can do is fold/unfold

Category:

Music

Tags:

• Parachute
• Picnic
• Paper
• Cranes
• Indie
• Rock
• Pop

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