11.Paper Aeroplane

This stone that I have swallowed


Isn't goin down so well


And this road that i have followed


Is leading me to hell


You said it didn't matter


That i think you're a liar


Is this one of your very talents


Stokes the very fire that burns you


Each time you try to live,


The world will turn below you


Pressure is building


and something has to give..


And when i build you a stable


You say it's incomplete


Cuz you need the whole cathedral,


To satisfy your needs,


You're like a paper aeroplane


That never seems to land,


Flying by through anything,


Straight into the hand


That chokes you


Each time you try to live,


The earth will turn below you


Pressure is building


and something has to give,


Something has to give...