Paper House

I fold the creases to my paper house I fill the rooms and halls with all my doubts If it makes me weep, I'll burn the sheets I'll turn the streets until I'm found But the winds keep coming down And the walls are caving now And my foundations bleeding bleeding It's bleeding yeah And the home was never sound And it's all so fucking loud And I can't shake this feeling feeling This feeling yeah I'll mold my common sounds to calm me down I'll mend the hurt inside with word of mouth I know what I'm supposed to be Don't know how to find my scene I don't really want to go now And when the timings right, I'll build again This time I've got a plan, with walls so thin Cause I've learned my lesson It doesn't get better When I try to force things to mend I know I'll find hope in love Hope it's enough but Why do I feel so alone? It's all I know But the winds keep coming down And the walls are caving now And my foundations bleeding bleeding It's bleeding yeah And the home was never sound And it's all so fucking loud And I can't shake this feeling feeling This feeling yeah