Paper Thin - ILLENIUM, Tom DeLonge, Angels & Airwaves

I see you at the windowsill

The rain, it won't stop, the air is so chill

I never heard the words you said

The phone, it can't ring if the heart is dead

You carry 'round your box of glass

With wounds so sharp that they cut too fast

Runnin' when the sky comes down

Growin' more cracks when you can't be found, yeah

I took your heart, and made it mine

Do my best to justify it

Call it pleasure, but it feels like pain

So how'd we let it get this way?

Your broken heart was just like mine

We built these walls and hid inside 'em

I said I wouldn't let you in

And now you know I'm paper-thin

And now you know I'm paper-thin

And now you know I'm paper-thin

Maybe I'll just let you down

But look at those eyes, I'm thinkin' too loud

Maybe I'll just bide my time

So when it feels right, you can be mine, yeah

Didn't know I'd be so late

Drinking all night, numbing that shame

Guessing I'll be careful now

I'm holding your past, I'll carry you out

I took your heart, and made it mine

Do my best to justify it

Call it pleasure, but it feels like pain

So how'd we let it get this way?

Your broken heart was just like mine

We built these walls and hid inside 'em

I said I wouldn't let you in

And now you know I'm paper-thin

And now you know I'm paper-thin

And now you know I'm paper-thin

Don't lie to us, don't lie to us

Don't hide from us

Or anything, or anyone

It will make me spin

And now you know I'm paper-thin

Don't lie to us, don't lie to us

Don't hide from us

Or anything, or anyone

It will make me spin

And now you know I'm paper-thin

Don't lie to us, don't lie to us

Don't hide from us

Or anything, or anyone

It will make me spin

And now you know I'm paper-thin