Eisley Plenty Of Paper Lyrics

Plenty Of Paper Lyrics

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 are demands



I caught 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 10 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 wouldn't forget 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 book, Our charming looks

Our identical hands, composing are demands



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 are demands