Paper Doll

Like a sweet silhouette of a summer day, am I what you want?

Pistol-whip the candy off a cliché, a brokenhearted debutante

Don't fold me to your figment, dressed up in doubt

You like to use your scissors, don't cut me out

You pin me up just to tear me down, I'm not your paper doll

It's by design, you change your mind 'til I'm nothing at all

Like a see-through smile stamped on my face, you see what you want

Molded to a mirror of your distaste for brokenhearted blondes

You wanted two dimensions, dirty and devout

You like to use your scissors, don't cut me out

You pin me up just to tear me down, I'm not your paper doll

It's by design, you change your mind 'til I'm nothing at all

All about how you look, not how you're living

You think that it's me, but it isn't

Perfection's not what you're missing

But you just can't stop cutting and clipping

You pin me up just to tear me down, I'm not your paper doll

It's by design, you change your mind 'til I'm nothing at all

Go on, rip me up, come on, dress me down, pin me to your wall

You lift me up just to pull me down, but I'm not your paper doll

You pin me up just to tear me down, I'm not your paper doll

It's by design, you change your mind 'til I'm nothing at all