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 Baby, don't yell,
 You're tearing a hole right through the walls of everything we  to know,
  building a place, something amazing,
  for the sake of saving us,
 From under the 
 Two plastic hearts with nowhere  run,
 We're rolling the dice  whatever's left,
 'Cause God  knows that we could use the rest...
 
 Me and you, living under  paper moon,
 Cause real life just  right; lets fabricate
  and you, living under a paper moon,
 This real life just  right let's get away let's fabricate.
 
 Baby, don't fret,
 At least we're alive with just  breath
 To truly despise the  in the carpet,
 Knots  the ties that bind us so tightly to our waking lives,
 I'll build up a  I'll build up an army
 Of cellophane  cheap origami,
 To take back a piece or  left
 Of that little box  beats in your chest
 
 Me and you, living under  paper moon,
 Cause real life  isn't right; lets fabricate
 Me and you, living under  paper moon,
 This real  just isn't right let's get away let's fabricate.
 
 I'm  a place,
 Something amazing just for the sake  saving us,
 And whatever's left of  little box that beats in your chest
 
 Me  you, living under a paper moon,
 Cause real life  isn't right; lets fabricate
 Me and you, living under  paper moon,
 This real life just  right let's get away
 This real life,  isn't right, let's fabricate