Now we’re staring at the ceiling
You’re so pretty when you’re mad
All that I can hear is breathing

And we're stuck inside the silence
In a cold, cold war
We're too proud to say we're sorry

Right now it feels like we're bleeding
So deep that we might not get back up
Our words they tear through the surface
Like a paper, like a paper cut
Right now don't know why I love you
But by the morning when we wake up
I'll reach for you and remember 
It was just a paper, just a paper cut

I find refuge in the distance
Even when we're breakin down
Can we pause it just for one kiss
Cause I never meant to hurt you
And I know you feel the same
Still the only one I run to