Lately, I've been spending a lot of time Thinking about my mistakes And if I could rewind some of the choices that I've made Because I've done a few things that I am not proud of I wish I could say that I'm sorry But I couldn't scream it loud enough
Just like Paper Dolls Fully capable to burn Underneath it all Hand in Hand to wait your turn Then you'll feel the flame When it melts away your wings Just like Paper Dolls We are cut the same
Now there are some people That I used to call my friends But now they have chosen to make it Their business, turn others against me And try to convince them To envision they're in any position to judge It's so ridiculous to see that you hate me so much And write me off so easy Like I never knew you It's ok, fake bitches, 'cause I can write too
I'm paper, so are you I'm happy, saw the real you I've moved on, why can't you? They'll burn you too