| They sent you down a paper friend I hear
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| And you went back on all the vows you once held so dear
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| There you stretched so calm and quiet
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| And things looked good now don’t deny it
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| You walked on air for fifteen minutes
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| And after that there was nothing in it
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| You don’t need those paper friends at all
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| No you don’t need those kind of friends
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| You say you’ve lost your sense of time again
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| Well you’ve been using that excuse since who knows when
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| You went the way of all young rebels
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| Ignore the Gods embrace the Devils
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| But they’re no good for you in your state
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| So why not drive them right out of your gates
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| ‘Cos you don’t need those paper friends at all
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| You don’t need those type of friends
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| No one knows what you’re feeling
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| And life goes on in its own sweet time
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| Your passions flame for no reason
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| You haunt the city for something that shines
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| Even one thing to rhyme
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| And if I meet you on the rounds today
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| I hope you won’t turn on your heel or walk away
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| Yes I know it takes so much effort
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| But facing up can be so much better
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| So what if dreams they all come to nothing
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| Just blow your nose and keep on looking
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| ‘Cos you don’t need those paper friends at all
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| You don’t need those kind of friends
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| Yes you don’t need those paper friends at all
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| You don’t need those paper friends |