paper

It's been a couple months since I moved in all my stuff
But this place still don't feel like it's my home
And everybody thinks that we're the poster kids for love
But we lay in bed and make love to our phones

Even at our lowest low, we don't ever let it show
We both know we shouldn't be together

But we look good on paper
We keep foolin' all the neighbors
They think we've got a perfect life
'Cause they don't hear us when we fight, so
We look good on paper

Then we fall apart later
Then we fall apart later

Friday night when we go out and meet all of our friends
You're in that little black dress that I like
Posin' for a photograph, we smile and play pretend
Is there any part of you that's tired of that?

Even at our lowest low, we don't ever let it show
We both know we shouldn't be together

But we look good on paper
We keep foolin' all the neighbors
They think we've got a perfect life
'Cause they don't hear us when we fight, so
We look good on paper

Then we fall apart later
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Then we fall apart later
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Then we fall apart later
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Then we fall apart later
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

It's been a couple months since I moved in all my stuff
But this place still don't feel like it's my home
I don't wanna waste your time
I know I'm just wastin' mine
So, tell me why the hell we're still together?

Is it 'cause we look good on paper?
We keep foolin' all the neighbors
They think we've got a perfect life
'Cause they don't hear us when we fight, so
We look good on paper

Then we fall apart later
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Then we fall apart later
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Then we fall apart later
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Then we fall apart later
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh



Credits
Writer(s): Sasha Yatchenko, Henry Agincourt Allen, Paul Jason Klein
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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