Nobody gets it
Papermaps
Only a moment to paint a perfect picture
Always an image of yourself
Monochromatic just like your crazy poems
I swallow them you spit them out
Oh you turned away
The only logic to this black arrangement
Misrepresented, your hands they work too fast
I'm counting doorways leading out
Always an image of yourself
Monochromatic just like your crazy poems
I swallow them you spit them out
Oh you turned away
The only logic to this black arrangement
Misrepresented, your hands they work too fast
I'm counting doorways leading out
I wanted perfect, nobody's perfect, baby, nobody gets it
I needed perfect, nobody's perfect, baby, nobody ever fits
This isn't progress - crashing computer screens
That's all that's left of you and me
I gave you secrets - made you my confidante
That's all you'll ever get from me
Oh I loathe your taste
I wanted perfect, nobody's perfect, baby, nobody gets it
I needed perfect, nobody's perfect, baby, nobody ever fits
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