Paper Thin – Carbon Leaf – letras

My attic is so full of lifeWhy wont they come and play with me?Backyard. Tree Fort.Want to let them in.But they’re not my friendsSometimes the ash grey mask will suit me fineThe moon is ignored only with the dayThe sun is prettiest just before it goes awayGiants in a small worldForever was just one dayNever really dawned on meSuch short-lived historyEverything I wanted never cameAll that I’ll become is for another dayEverything I had never stayedNow the house is so emptyPut me in the chest my ventriloquistSometimes living in want is not so badBest friend I ever had