Paper Doll

There is no magical way No magical reason why There is no possible way That I could say goodbye I am a paper doll Stuck in the middle of pages that are soaking wet Don't try to dry me out Throw in some doubt about Back out when you've lost the bet I know You care Only as much as your shadow allows I know You care If only you let yourself say it out loud The past is like revolving doors Only I am stuck in yours In yours There is nothing justified about people who can't say goodbye Illusions can comfort you Not cause I want them to Only to keep you alive I know You care Only as much as your shadow allows I know You care If only you let yourself say it out loud The past is like revolving doors Only I am stuck in yours In yours