You left a blood stain on the
floor
You set your sights on him
You left a hand print on the
door
Like all the boys before,
Like all the boys before
This is our luck baby,
running out
Our clothes were never off
We still have our roads to
run about
To scale the map, scale the
map,
To get us back on track
I've seen you in a fight you
lost,
I've seen you in a fight
We're under the sheets
And you're killing me
In our house made of paper,
Your words all over me
We're under the sheets
And you're killing me
Like all the boys before,
like all the boys, boys, boys, boys [x2]
In here the world won't bring
us down
Our plan is gold dust
Out there a lonely girl could
drown
In here we're frozen
Where did the people go?
My hands are empty
You're not the answer I
should know
Like all the boys before,
like all the boys before
We're under the sheets
And you're killing me
In our house made of paper,
Your words all over me
We're under the sheets
And you're killing me
We're in a mess baby,
We're in a mess babe
Your more is less babe
(Oh, oh)
We're in a mess baby,
We're in a mess babe
Your more is less babe
(Oh, oh)
We're under the sheets
And you're killing me
In our house made of paper,
And your words all over me
We're under the sheets
And you're killing me
(I've seen you in a fight you
lost)
Like all the boys before,
Like all the boys before
We're under the sheets and
you're killing me,
In our house made of paper,
your words all over me,
We're under the sheets and
you're killing me,
(I've seen you in a fight you
lost)
Like all the boys before,
like all the boys before,
We're under the sheets and
you're killing me,
In our house made of paper,
your words all over me,
We're under the sheets and
you're killing me,
(Oh you're killin me, your
killin me!)
We're under the sheets and
you're killing me,
In our house made of paper,
your words all over me,
We're under the sheets and
you're killing me.
(Killing me, killing me,
killing me.)
Killing me, killing me,
killing me.
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