the holes in your thoughts
you've been digging them out
put your feelings in the closet
just so you could dry them out
my voice in the back
right between your eyes
and though it was sincere
it was underneath disguise
so you can tell me lies
follow crooked lines upon the paper
our own design
milo in the back
writing something down
he got jumped in last week
look at the new friends he found
it's the anarchy of old
fuck what you've been told
we can use our bodies
before the taste gets old
you brought me in from cold
i thought we would grow old
and build a house out of the paper 'til we unfold
so if there's anything redeeming
from the way that i've behaved
it was the sweet, sick feeling
from when you said my name
before this song is over
before i shut my mouth
we'll build a house of paper, light a match, and burn it down
we'll be the last ones standing
we'll be the last ones standing
we'll be the last ones standing
we'll be the last ones standing
we'll be the last ones standing
we'll be the last ones standing
we'll be the last ones standing
we'll be the last ones standing
we'll be the last ones standing
credits
from Milo,
released March 10, 2017
bojack horseman
paperhouse
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