Paper House

Way down underneath
The pretty, perfect, porcelain picture that's been painted of her life
And way down underneath the veil
There's a darker truth
Hidden by the brightness of her smile
And way down deep in the Paper House
She's tattooed with their words that they
Burned across her heart
And way down deep in the Paper House
She struggles with her worth
And she's torn herself apart

She's frozen there
In the Paper House
Time it stands still there
In the Paper House
Her fate will unfold
If she ever learns to let go
Her hands tied to beautiful lies there
In the Paper House

Paper House
Way down underneath
What seems to be a happy life
She screams at the top of her lungs
"This isn't me" (This isn't me)
And way down underneath the kaleidoscope of illusion
Her shades of blue they paint a different scene
And way down deep in the Paper House
She's tattooed with their words that they
Burned across her heart
And way down deep in the Paper House
She struggles with her worth
And she's torn herself apart

She's frozen there
In the Paper House
Time it stands still there
In the Paper House
Her fate will unfold
If she ever learns to let go
Her hands tied to beautiful lies there
In the Paper House

Can you see her
An acuteness of a different pain
Can you see her
Through different eyes does she look the same
Can you see her there
Can you see her

She's frozen there
In the Paper House
Time it stands still there
In the Paper House
Her fate will unfold
If she ever learns to let go
Her hands tied to beautiful lies there
In the Paper House
Frozen in the Paper House
Time stands still in the Paper House
Her heart
It barely
Beats



Credits
Writer(s): Paul Anthony Bushnell, Paul Stanford-graham, Misty Rosas
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