Paper Streets کے بول

I'm walking the paper streets And the pavement's bleeding with ink I know my life is made of words This house of ink will close Strange that I've lost my path Even though I have never walked My lies, so comfortable to dwell That I believed myself While the moonlight bathes in the puddles and drains I will follow the smell of your cigarettes screaming World, oh don't you dare To end right where we stand And I know these streets, cause I've followed you home I'm the shade you fear, one you will never know And so the paper streets Become the house of ink I've burned every bridge behind Cause I know that I am weak And I'll be trying to go back I'm safe inside this trap With this paper I'll pave my way Down to hell and up here again I know there's no way to return It's nice to see it burn While the moonlight bathes in the puddles and drains I will follow the smell of your cigarettes screaming World, oh don't you dare To end right where we stand And I know these streets, cause I've followed you home I'm the shade you fear, one you will never know And so the paper streets Become the house of ink While the moonlight bathes in the puddles and drains I will follow the smell of your cigarettes screaming World, oh don't you dare To end right where we stand And I know these streets, cause I've followed you home I'm the shade you fear, one you will never know And so the paper streets Become the house of ink