Paperweight - Feeder

Born to ride, love is on the run

Like horses on the prairie land, nature feel as one

All goodbyes, forgotten and erased

The woven webs of mystery laid out across my face

Paperweight, paperweight, paperweight

Paperweight, paperweight, paperweight

When I wake in the sky, there’s this golden sun

And I see away life has just begun

Future’s bright like the heart of a burning sun

We collide, 'cause we’re on different paths

Choking on the fumes of a smoking gitane cigarette

We get by in so many ways

Compromise our devil side as Jesus comes to stay

Paperweight, paperweight, paperweight

Paperweight, paperweight, paperweight

When I wake in the sky, there’s this golden sun

And I see away what has just begun

Future’s bright like the heart of a burning sun

And I see away what I could become

Should I stay, should I go

Call this place a home

Stepping right, breathing slow

Love is on the run

Should I wait, should I go

Ride into the sun

Stepping right, take it slow

It’s no surprise, the writings on the wall

Focus on your eager eyes, the gateway to your soul

As soon as I wake in the sky, there’s this golden sun

And I see away life has just begun

Future’s bright like the heart of a burning sun

And I see away what I could become

When I wake in the sky, there’s this golden sun