Verse 1 These talks don’t lead to anything at all, We act like kids, we stumble, we just fall. My thoughts are piranhas in my mind, Why is there no cure for hearts unkind? We walk away to separate rooms, Silence fills the space like coming doom. No one wants to break, no one wants to bend, No one knows how to fight for us again. Chorus We paint our SOS in red tonight Thinking it would make it feel alright But we’re just paper dolls, falling apart No soul, no love, no heart… Verse 2 These talks again don’t take us anywhere, No one dares to face it, no one cares. We have to say it plain, we don’t belong, Like Lego pieces — fitting wrong. Chorus We paint our SOS in red tonight Thinking it would make it feel alright But we’re just paper dolls, falling apart No soul, no love, no heart… No soul, no love, no heart… No soul, no love, no heart… No soul, no love, no heart…
