Side A, Track 7: Paper Boy/Paper Girl

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"Paper Boy/Paper Girl"

[AMERICAN WOLVES: Jack H. Wolf • Michaela Maya Watson]


What should I do in this world?
So many things to be and I don't know
What should I do in this world?
What if I don't even know what am I looking for?


I'm just a paper boy
Living in a fake paper ground
It's a thing I can't avoid
I'm always searching help in people around
Sometimes I heard Stevie Wonder
Hoping for some light on my mind
But in the end I quit of being sober
And put some soda on my mouth
Please, somebody help me
Can you give me the city map?
From my city, I'm totally free
But don't have a place to take a nap


I still look for all these outdoors
Searching for the life I'm looking for


He's just a paper boy

Living in a fake paper world

He's just following previous rules

Which don't allow a simple roar

He has a weak soul

Which only breath when he goes sleep

He's forced to hide his opinions

And he feels like he could bleed


No one told him to express his feelings

He'll never know what's finally live

No one told him to do what he wanted

He'll never know what's being free


His mother said, "don't be yourself

Be what they want you to be"

His father said, "whatever you wanna be

It's good for me, son"

No one told him to be himself

And now he's the copy of everyone

No one told him to follow his wishes

He found a peace where there's none


No one told him to express his feelings

He'll never know what's finally live

No one told him to do what he wanted

He'll never know what's being free


It's been days that I've been out of sleep
Mr. Sandman is rightly disappointed at me
But I keep avoiding closing my eyes again
Thoughts are crashing inside my mind
Please, I just need to walk out of your life
Moonlight reflecting on my wedding band


I wish I didn't, didn't write that much
But I did, and now everyone knows
That I was supposed to be okay by now
But I'm not, I just go on pretending
And all those cheaters go on believing
I said I'm about to quit, but you know I won't
Two names on the tip of my tongue
Yours is sweeter than I thought
Although you can't save me from falling out
I don't blame the world from walking away
In fact, I would do the same thing
Traded love for money, hoping it would work 


It didn't, now I'm a mess in Tiffany's earrings
Do it yourself, and then claim that it's easy


She's just a paper girl
Living in a fake paper world
She's just going with the flow
Could it be more obvious?

She has a fake composure
Counterfeit behavior and a weight on her shoulders
Relationships get even more fucked up
But she pretends she doesn't know it


They say "act like a model, behave like a doll"
She's no queen, she's a stained soul
You don't have to think, you have to fit in
Even if, for this, you need to bleed


You wouldn't bear the weight of your words
When you tell your children to shut up, and they choke
On their feelings, you can hear their hearts break
But she's all about running away from the chaos
She wants to find a place to hide and just be safe

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