Yellowcard Paper Walls
Songwriters: Key, William; Mosely, Pete; Parsons, Longineu Iii; Wellman-Mackin, Sean; Mendez, Ryan;Let's burn a hole so we can climb out
Of these paper walls and this empty house
Don't listen too close, their words are like guns
With bullets that fly and kill what you've won
Let's burn a hole so we can climb out
Of these paper walls and this empty house
We're the only thing that's real
These visions we have of ten years ago
Of stars in the sky and us down below
With streets and East Coast lines
We kept this scene alive
Here I am, still hold on to this
Dream we had, won't let go of it
Hear me now, you will never be alone
Don't listen too close, their words are like guns
With bullets that fly and kill what you've won
Some love to hate and some tell you lies
So let's make a toast and kiss them goodbye
We'll kiss them all goodbye
Here I am, still hold on to this
Dream we had, won't let go of it
Hear me now, you will never be alone
Here I stand, won't turn back again
Won't leave you, know how hard it's been
Hear me now, you will never be alone, yeah
Let's take what hurts and write it all down
On these paper walls and this empty house
And when our ink runs out, we'll burn it to the ground
Here I am, still hold on to this
Dream we had, won't let go of it
Hear me now, you will never be alone
Here I stand, won't turn back again
Won't leave you, know how hard it's been
Hear me now, you will never be alone, yeah
