Paper Mâché Houses

Paper Mâché houses Build them up with nothing else Tell me what the sound is Telephone keeps ringing out Heard them in the next room I don't know whose side was wrong Really hope it stops soon Or someone turn the TV on Talking to your best friend Never knew your middle name Stay until the show ends Or at least until the latest train Held the bottle like a baby Protect it 'til we get back home Drink up on the rooftops And wonder where the city's gone Wake up, wake up, wake up Why don't you take a little time to breathe it in? Don't try to tame the sun But you could try to feel it on your skin I could've let the whole world just hold me back I'm steady making choices from the life I had Can we just talk about it? I know that we could work this out Talk around in circles Speak until we both get tired Look up at the streetlights And wonder how the wold's wired Pressure makes me sleepy Avoid the stuff at every cost Wind up at the same spot And relish in the time we lost Wake up, wake up, wake up Why don't don't you take a little time to breathe it in? Don't try to tame the sun But you could try to feel it on your skin I could've let the whole world just hold me back I'm steady making choices from the life I had Can we just talk about it? I know that we could work this out Wake up, wake up, wake up Why don't don't you take a little time to breathe it in? Don't try to tame the sun But you could try to feel it on your skin I could've let the whole world just hold me back I'm steady making choices from the life I had Can we just talk about it? I know that we could work this out In paper Mâché houses Build them up with nothing else Tell me what the sound is Telephone keeps ringing out