Lifes a Song

Life’s a paper to the flame
From from the cradle to the grave
It’s the memories trapped inside we see
Anything we wanna see but I what I’m looking for
Is someone to love us.
Its the step we made when we give and take
Its a loved ones gone that your lovin on not 100% on that last part)
And All they really needed was someone to listen
Without conditions and

Chorus:
Life’s a paper to the fame
It’s a crazy fool game
Life’s a sweet song without lost angels
Makes us cry but we sing alone
Life is a song.

Yes a cigarette after making love
Rainy day on your on your wedding day
all you really want and was
Blue skies and rainbows.
It’s a monster stain on your on your babys dress
Its the flowers layin when we are laid to rest
It feels like heaven is falling

Life’s a paper to the flame
It’s a crazy fools game
Life it’s sweet song long lost angels
Makes us cry but we sing along
We’re all the degenerates where your class (of the class or working class)not sure with
And we know who who we all know hurt for more things hurt the more they last ohh.

It’s the memories trapped inside we see
Anything we wanna be but all we are really looking for
Is someone to love us.
Oh yeah