paper massacre

Florence And The Machine

We're paper dolls, all joined together
Walking arm in arm
Each drop like feathers
Shaken by a storm

Then everybody started tearing up as they pulled apart
everyone had broken arms and legs, and broken hearts

Then everybody started tearing up as they pulled apart
everyone had broken arms and legs, and broken hearts
Like paper chains

Paper dolls gonna let me die by knife
We stand in the line, hold on to life
We hate that we feel the blinding light