'we're paper dolls, we're joined together.
Walking arm in arm.
Each drop like feathers
Shaken by a storm.

Then everybody started tearing up as they pulled apart. everyone had broken arms and legs, and broken hearts.

Then everybody started tearing up as they pulled apart. everyone had broken arms and legs, and broken hearts.

They're like paper chains.

Stand in a line?
We hate how we feel
The blinding light.'