Lyrics:

So at my show on Monday, I was told that someday you'd be on your way to better things
It's not about your make-up or how you try to shape-up to these tiresome paper dreams
Paper dreams honey
So now you pour your heart out
You're telling me you're far out
You're all about to lie down for your cause
But you don't pull my strings 'cause I'm a better man moving on to better things
But uh oh, I love her because she moves in her own way
But uh oh, she came to my show just to hear about my day
And at the show on Tuesday she was in her mindset
Tempered firs and spangles boots
Looks are deceiving making me believe it
And this tiresome paper dreams
Paper dreams honey, yeah
So, won't you go far? Tell me you're a keeper
You're all about to lie down for your cause
But you don't pull my strings because 'cause I'm a better man moving on to better things
But uh oh, I love her because she moves in her own way
But uh oh, she came to my show just to hear about my day
Yes, our wish's that we never made it (Through all the summers)
We kept them up instead of kicking us back down to the suburbs
Yes our wish's that we never made it (Through all the summers)
We kept them up instead of kicking us back down to the suburbs
But uh oh, I love her because she moves in her own way
But uh oh, she came to my show just to hear about my day
But uh oh, I love her because she moves in her own way
But uh oh, she came to my show just to hear about my day