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So at my show on Monday I was hoping someday You'd be on your way to better things It's not about your make-up Or how you try to shape up But to these tiresome paper dreams Paper dreams honey So now you pour your heart out You're telling me you're far out You're all about to lie down for your cause But you don't pull my strings Cause I'm a better man Moving on to better things But uh oh, I love her because She moves in her own way But uh oh, she came to my show Just to hear about my day And at the show on Tuesday She was in her mindsee Tempered furs and sprangled boots Looks are deceiving Making me believe it And these tiresome paper dreams Letras de cancionesPaper dreams honey, yeah So won't you go far Tell me you're a keeper You're all about to lie down for your cause But you don't pull my strings Cause I'm a better man Moving on to better things But uh oh, I love her because She moves in her own way But uh oh, she came to my show Just to hear about my day Yes I wish that we never made it Through all the summers We kept them up instead of Kicking us back down to the suburbs Yes I wish that we never made it Through all the summers We kept them up instead of Kicking us back down to the suburbs But uh oh, I love her because She moves in her own way But uh oh, she came to my show Just to hear about my day But uh oh, I love her because She moves in her own way But uh oh, she came to my show Just to hear about my day From Letras Mania