Small talk, long roads In love with places I long to go Packed bags, the day I say goodbye out the rearview mirror
Ocean breeze, quiet nights I want busy streets, bright lights The whispers here are always on the wrong side of right
Same places, blank faces, roads that lead to dead ends For years this place hasn't felt like home
Take a deep breathe, count to 10, we'll make it out of here someday Leave this paper town and all the words they feel they have to say Leave these paper hearts and the mess they always seem to make We'll leave this paper town, someday
Headlines, fake news No choice either win or loose Cause they know everything, everything far from the truth
Same heartbreaks and mistakes, roads that lead to dead ends For years this town hasn't felt like home
Take a deep breathe, count to 10, we'll make it out of here someday Leave this paper town and all the words they feel they have to say Leave these paper hearts and the mess they always seem to make We'll leave this paper town, someday
With their paper cars, living in paper houses With their paper hearts, not caring about anyone else's In this paper town, longing to make it out
Thousand miles away lies a place and maybe that's where we'll stay This paper town will just be a distant memory No more paper hearts and the mess they always seem to make We'll leave this paper town, we'll leave, someday We'll leave this paper town, someday We'll leave this paper town, somedayTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
