Paper Mache Lyrics

Guess I've been fraying at the edges

More often than I care to admit

All the vices, the wasted nights spent

Wasting time

And I've been making a list

Of all the things I know I've missed

Still I'm striving for nothing tonight

Locked inside

And I don't know why

But the walls of this rut are steep

And your words cut deep

It could be worse, couldn't it

Work it all out, could it be anything that I had in my head

You've been pointing out my progress

I know I have a tendency to forget

All the steps I've made in my life

Since I was spending most nights drinking alone

Yeah, I fucked up

I was caught up

In a caustic flame, I had to get away I'm paper mache

It could be worse, couldn't it

Work it all out, could it be anything that I had in my head

But the truth is, it's irrelevant

The steps we missed

The stacks of could have been's

They sit in the shadows of our progress

It's progress

It could be worse, couldn't it

Work it all out, could it be anything that I had in my head

But the truth is, it's irrelevant

The steps we missed

The stacks of could have been's

They sit in the shadows of our