Paper Shoes
Incubus - 《Light Grenades》
And then like a locomotive
The sound of your sorrow comes
I'm tired of the way it feels
But I think I've outgrown that horsehair sweater
You're about as reliable as paper shoes
But pain will roll off like water on feather
But then like a locomotive
The sound of your sorrow comes
I'm tired of the way it feels
But I think I've outgrown that horsehair sweater
You're about as reliable as paper shoes
But pain will roll off like water on feathers
I'm tired of the way it feels
But I think I've outgrown that horsehair sweater
You're about as reliable as paper shoes
But pain will roll off like water on feathers