Paper Tulips

Mrs. human You're not grieving You're just making fun of me Twelve years in tow, a carnal blindfold I stuck to my guns 'Til you told me I dig the grave you lay in You called my bluff, I'm shaken Paper tulips on your eyelids You say you don't wanna do this Paper tulips on your eyelids You say you don't wanna do this Might've lost the plot this time but I'm on your side Know I can be hot and cold at the same time That's the one paradox in me you don't like Give you eveything you want in life But you're running from me like I'm hiding something Sinister behind these eyes Girl, suicide when you told me I dig the grave you lay in (Lay in) You called my bluff, I'm shaken Paper tulips on your eyelids You say you don't wanna do this Paper tulips on your eyelids You say you don't wanna do this Oh, but you got so bored of brushes on a canvas So you never leave with the same one you came with And you try so hard to be so understanding But you don't stick the landing, ooh Ooh, but you got so bored of brushes on a canvas So you never leave with the same one you came with And you try so hard to be so understanding But you don't stick the landing