Paper Thin

Four words inside my head I love you lately But I won't make up my mind just yet You say there's nothing left I won't believe it 'Cause I won't make up my mind just yet You say the walls are closing in But I'll tear them down, they're paper thin Four words inside my head You kill me lately But I won't make up my mind just yet You say to deal with it And go my own way But I won't be left with nothing yeah You say the walls are closing in But I'll tear them down, they're paper thin So what's the point in always crying? Is the love we share just paper thin? And what's the point in always crying? No I won't be left with nothing yeah You say the walls are closing in But I'll tear them down, they're paper thin Maybe our love was born for this Maybe our love's just paper thin Maybe our love's just paper thin