Don't know how you made it
Don't know what got you through
All cut up and faded
Bound with spit and glue
Pushed around and over
Spilled out to the sky
Can I see inside? Can I see inside? Can I see inside?
Your strung out paper chain
Kept in cellophane
Your sold out junkie fame
Wrapped in cellophane
You didn't know how to fake it
All that you consumed
Left you emaciated
Everything split in two
The beauty of your breakdowns
Spelled out on your eyes
Can I see inside? Can I see inside? Can I see inside?
Your strung out paper chain
Kept in cellophane
Your sold out junkie fame
Wrapped in cellophane
Your moments over
And you get left behind
Now you're nowhere in sight
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