Friday, February 22, 2013


Living in a paper back world
Chasing dreams of a fairy-tale land
We’re wasting pages on every last stand
Falling apart in the middle of everything
Wishing we could change
Will we ever learn?

Chasing silhouettes
In busted dream
Living in a pointless world
Binding ourselves in
A paper back story from hell
Our reality of the wicked
Our reality slowly falling apart
We’re slowly falling apart

We’re wasting away
Burning the pages to our lives
Watching the world go down in flames
We still hope for the best
As we break everything
I guess, we’ll just never learn
And I guess it’s just how we’ll always be
Welcome to our new panic land

Write it on paper
And let it burn
Forget what it was
Because we’re moving on
Getting out of this place
Let it go
In the flames it’s built

Let this city burn down
We’ll get out alive
Let the flames go out
When we’ve learned a lesson
We won’t ever learn our lesson

I’ve played this game
For far too long
And I’m over it
Done with wasted apologies
I didn’t mean to hurt you
Didn’t mean to scare you
This is our reality

©2013 All Rights Reserved Ryne Neal.

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