twenty past seven the steam still rising from your coffee cup all i ve ever wanted was everything and all at once and if i m ever gonna get any better one way or another i ll have to settle but to me settling s never seemed good enough but if i m ever gonna get things right i need to settle for an honest fight the world is a picture painted on paper so cut it into pieces and put it back together the world is a picture painted on paper so cut it into pieces and put it back together twenty past eleven the gloom standing over me like a bodyguard guarding on something i m not sure i even want eight past four in the morning waiting for sleep that never comes this is when the hope of a better day dies with them but if i m ever gonna get things right i need to settle for an honest fight the world is a picture painted on paper so cut it into pieces and put it back together the world is a picture painted on paper so cut it into pieces and put it back together the world is a picture painted on paper so cut it into pieces and put it back together the world is a picture painted on paper and it s hard to stay fixed on making things better when there s no one there to make it better for the world is a picture painted on paper cut it into pieces and put it back together the world is a picture painted on paper cut it into pieces and put it back together the world is a picture painted on paper cut it into pieces and put it back together the world is a picture painted on paper cut it into pieces and put it back together the world is a picture painted on paper cut it into pieces and put it back together the world is a picture painted on paper cut it into pieces and put it back together the world is a picture painted on paper cut it into pieces and put it back together