
Paper Wings and Heavy Things
[Instrumental] [Verse 1] Woke up with a head full of “not again” Opportunities slipping through my hands like people who walked away, some family some were friends My plans keep falling like dominos But I still tape them up, yeah that’s how it goes I Got a heart that feels too loud sometimes Heart Beating like a drummer with no sense of time But I laugh it off and pretend it’s fine Even when my shadow steps out of line [Pre-Chorus] I’m learning slowly, learning the hard way Trying to put the pieces back on top Even if they fall again I’ll stack them taller than I did back then [Chorus] I’ve got paper wings and heavy things But somehow I’m still trying to fly Even when the wind won’t listen And the clouds won’t open the sky Yeah I break a bit, get mistaken quick But I’m still holding on a bit, on to hope tonight that it will all be over quick Paper wings and heavy things But I’m still giving it a try even though I can't make sense of shit [Verse 2] Some days feel like underwater dreams Pressure drowning out my sense of being But I kick my feet up start swimming and rise above That’s just how you learn to love your stuff and regain your self-love I’ve got bruises from the battles I’ve fought and lost my mind over Scraped my knees on lessons I never sought to hurt over But every scar feels lighter now Like it’s teaching me the “why” and “how” to stop looking back and over my shoulders [Pre-Chorus] I’m learning slowly, learning the hard way Trying to put the pieces back on top Even if they fall again I’ll stack them taller than I did back [Chorus] I’ve got paper wings and heavy things But somehow I’m still trying to fly Even when the wind won’t listen And the clouds won’t open the sky Yeah I break a bit, get mistaken quick But I’m still holding on a bit, on to hope tonight that it will all be over quick Paper wings and heavy things But I’m still giving it a try even though I can't make sense of shit [Bridge] Maybe the fall is part of the flight Maybe the dark brings out the light Maybe I’m built for tougher days Even when my world misbehaves ( Maybe, what if it was... just maybe) I’m learning slowly, learning the hard way Trying to put the pieces back on top Even if they fall again I’ll stack them taller than I did back then I’ve got paper wings and heavy things But somehow I’m still trying to fly Even when the wind won’t listen And the clouds won’t open the sky Yeah I break a bit, get mistaken quick But I’m still holding on a bit, on to hope tonight that it will all be over quick Paper wings and heavy things But I’m still giving it a try even though I can't make sense of shit

