Incubus - Paper Shoes

I fly

I soar

This I

Adore



And then like a locomotive

The sound of your sorrow comes

I'm tired of the way that it feels

I only apologized to you to make you feel better

But I think I've outgrown that horsehair sweater



I'd rather be alone

You're about as reliable as paper shoes in bad weather

But pain will roll off like water on feather



You'd fly

You'd soar



But then like a locomotive

The sound of your sorrow comes

I'm tired of the way that it feels

I only apologized to you to make you feel better

But I think I've outgrown that horsehair sweater



I'd rather be on my own

You're about as reliable as paper shoes in bad weathers

But pain will roll off like water on feathers



I'm tired of the way that it feels

I only apologized to you to make you feel better

But I think I've outgrown that horsehair sweater



I'd rather be on my own

You're about as reliable as paper shoes in bad weathers

But pain will roll off like water on feathers



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