Bundled Songtext
von Paper Beat Scissors

In summers we learned it the hard way
Sold out all our friends for this one taste
Struck gold and retired them in bad faith
Shy minds stayed inside, but did not stay
so dear

Considerate hat on a shoulder
Cut ties and float back to your home turf
Sleeves rolled up, folds opened
in kindness and kinder


Here lies all the misspent youth, its grave a body
Old truly yours, you got it wrong
So take heed of this, you say, the path is laid,
so why not linger?
You′re growing old
We're all growing older

It′s only threads in your seams where you're golden
No eyes leading from her gaze,
seeing off her gaze outwards.
On and on.
Your slide is not my way,
seething all you'd say:
Don′t be kind in spite of spite

Tell me how the sky recoils

You stand over
You stand up
You stand over
Up end up