Plenty Of Paper Lyrics - Room Noises [extra Tracks] - Eisley

Something's growing under that wing 

I think a face is dawning 

Oh no, the bugs are growing faces 

And you're lost quite classically with your nose in a book 

And it seems so fitting 

And perhaps this is the end we've sought after for so long 

And perhaps now it's done 

'Cause we found all entire dreams of men and machines 

And turned them all around 

Our identical hands composing our commands 

I cut the moon in half and stuck a piece to my hair 

And made the back of my head glow 

Golden yellow and then I took ten stars on sticks 

And placed them in my small meadow 

But again I gave the other half of the moon to you, oh 

So you would unforget me while I'm gone 

'Cause we found all entire dreams of men and machines 

And turned them all around 

To enjoy them and benefit ourselves 

Our paperback books, our charming looks 

Our identical hands, composing our commands 

And oh my love we could live on the sun 

And wouldn't we be attractive 

Riding in our shiny motorcars 

With eyeglasses full of stars 

And plenty of paper for scenery paintings 

'Cause we found all entire dreams of men and machines 

And turned them all around 

To enjoy them and benefit ourselves 

Our paperback books, our charming looks 

Our identical hands, composing our commands