Paper Thin lyrics

Song information

Artist: Hot Water Music
Album: A Flight And A Crash

Lyrics

Send me up and give me magazine copies of open spaces
And open ends distant, diverted from the medicine
And our own ends that we're seeing
White white walls and hospitals
All of us feel trivial and relative, tentative and waiting
For our own white white walls and hospitals
All of us feel trivial and paper thin, tentative and waiting
For just another day of no answers
And no promises in the nighttime
But in the meantime fucking hospitals and medicine
Stand towering and cold and pallid
Send me up into the towering hospitals and their medicine