Ridgewood paper houses

In my perfect home, I am blessed
No one loves me, like you love me
We spent days tangled in our beds
It's so honest, it's so harmless
Blame me, for everything
In my paper house, I am fucked
No one hates me, like i hate me
I try hard, but it's not enough
Give me something, kill me faster
Nothing good, is nothing new
It's what im used too
Maybe we can sit, and wait
Maybe nothing else will change
We could burn down both of these homes
Let the memories go or inhale the smoke
Fall asleep in our burning beds
(Are you dreamning yet x2)
Is it quiet it enough, to fall asleep and
(forget what i said x2)
When you moved away
You took everything
Blame me, for everything
End...