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Intro: C#m, Ab (3x)
C#m
Baby, don't yell,
B E Ab
You're tearing a hole right through the walls of everything we used to know,
C#m B E
I'm building a place, something amazing,
Ab C#m
Just for the sake of saving us,
B
From under the sun,
E Ab
Two plastic hearts with nowhere to run,
C#m B
We're rolling the dice on whatever's left,
E Ab
'Cause God only knows that we could use the rest...
(Ab) A E B C#m
Me and yo-ou, living under a paper moon,
A E Ab
Cause real life just isn't right; lets fabricate
A E B C#m
Me and yo-ou, living under a paper moon,
A E Ab
This real life just isn't right let's get away let's fabricate.
C#m
Baby, don't fret,
B E
At least we're alive with just enough breath
Ab C#m
To truly despise the hills in the carpet,
B E Ab
Knots in the ties that bind us so tightly to our waking lives,
C#m B
I'll build up a house, I'll build up an army
E Ab
Of cellophane soliders cheap origami,
C#m B
To take back a piece or whatever's left
E Ab
Of that little box that beats in your chest
(Ab) A E B C#m
Me and yo-ou, living under a paper moon,
A E Ab
Cause real life just isn't right; lets fabricate
A E B C#m
Me and yo-ou, living under a paper moon,
A E Ab
This real life just isn't right let's get away let's fabricate.
C#m
C#m B
I'm building a place,
E Ab C#m
Something amazing just for the sake of saving us,
B E Ab
And whatever's left of that little box that beats in your chest
(Ab) A E B C#m
Me and yo-ou, living under a paper moon,
A E Ab
Cause real life just isn't right; lets fabricate
A E B C#m
Me and yo-ou, living under a paper moon,
A E Ab
This real life just isn't right let's get away.
A E Ab
This real life, just isn't right, let's fabricate
C#m
Written by Alex Gaskarth/Mike Green