close your eyes pretend to smile everyone is watching your moves the wound makes mind a sun burnt sky kinda like a paper in desert winds yet i still remember feelings from another mind wasted our chance at the other side though each time i fall through smoke laden eyes paper machete like conformity still i m bleeding along still i m bleeding along still i m bleeding along the sky now focus everything i ve fallen to the ground somehow it s suddenly out of my sight for each time that i ve wasted all of my thoughts there s been an absence of subtle abuse yet i still keep coming back there s no reason why covered and trembling while sipping wine though each time i fall through smoke laden eyes paper machete like conformity still i m bleeding along still i m bleeding along still i m bleeding along the sky the wound next time a sun burnt sky kinda like a paper in desert winds each time i fall through smoke laden eyes paper machete like conformity