Under a Paper Moon

Baby don’t yell
You’re tearing a hole
right through the walls of everything we used to know
I’m building a place something amazing
Just for the sake of saving us
From under the sun
Two plastic hearts with nowhere to run
We're rolling the dice on whatever's left
cause God only knows that we could use the rest

Me and you
living under a paper moon
cause real life just isn’t right
Lets fabricate
Me and you
living under a paper moon
this real life just isn’t right let’s get away
Lets fabricate

Baby don’t fret
At least we’re alive
with just enough breath to truly despise
the hills in the carpet
knots in the ties that bind us so tightly to our waking lives
I’ll build up a house
I’ll build up an army
Of cellophane soliders cheap origami
To take back a piece
or whatever’s left Of that little box that beats in your chest

Me and you
living under a paper moon
cause real life just isn’t right
Lets fabricate
Me and you
living under a paper moon
this real life just isn’t right let’s get away
Lets fabricate

I’m building a place
something amazing just for the sake of saving us
And whatever’s left of that little box that beats in your chest

Me and you
living under a paper moon
cause real life just isn’t right
Lets fabricate
Me and you
living under a paper moon
this real life just isn’t right let’s get away

This real life
just isn’t right
Let’s fabricate

BY KEVIN Y