[This song is best listened to with headphones 🎧] [Verse 1] My paper bones are bending slow, Too thin to hold the weight I know. The truth I carried deep inside Was never meant for me to hide. Each fragile line begins to tear— A quiet break, a whispered prayer. I patch myself with borrowed light, But all my edges ache at night. [Chorus] Paper bones— they fold beneath the storm. Paper bones— they’re breaking into form. Every crack is writing something true— A story carved by everything I knew. [Verse 2] I carried storms that weren’t my own, I learned to suffer all alone. The scars I traced with trembling hands Were maps I made to understand. And every tear that soaked my frame Just blurred the lines of who I am. But maybe breaking isn’t wrong— It’s how the hollow learns a song. [Chorus] Paper bones— they fold beneath the storm. Paper bones— they’re breaking into form. Every crack is writing something true— A story carved by everything I knew. [Bridge] If I dissolve beneath the rain, Remember I was never clay. I wasn’t made to stay the same— I’m formed by fractures every day. [Final Chorus] Paper bones— I never feared the fall. Paper bones— I’m learning through it all. Every break becomes a guiding line— A fragile truth that finally feels like mine. [330]
