Life's a paper to the flame
From the cradle to the grave
It's the memories trapped inside
We see anything that we want to see
But all where really hoping for
Is that someone will love us
It's the step we make when we give and take
It's loved ones gone that did nothing wrong
When all they really needed was someone to listen
With out conditions
Life's a paper to the flame
A crazy fools game
Life's a sweet song
With outlaws and angels
Makes us cry but we sing along
Life's a song
It's a cigarette after making love
It's a rainy day on your wedding day
When all you really wanted was blue sky's and rainbows
It's a mustard stain on your baby's dress
It's the flowers laid when we're laid to rest
Feels like heaven is falling
Life's a paper to the flame
It's crazy fools game
Life's a sweet song
With outlaws and angels
Makes us cry but we sing along
Life is a song
Where all degenerates- working class
The more things hurt the more they last
It's the memories trapped inside
We see anything that we want to see
But all where really hoping for is that someone will love us
Life's a sweet song –
With outlaws and angels
Makes us cry but we sing along
Life is a song
Life is a song
Life is a song
Life is a song
Life's a paper to the flame
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From the cradle to the grave
It's the memories trapped inside
We see anything that we want to see
But all where really hoping for
Is that someone will love us
It's the step we make when we give and take
It's loved ones gone that did nothing wrong
When all they really needed was someone to listen
With out conditions
Life's a paper to the flame
A crazy fools game
Life's a sweet song
With outlaws and angels
Makes us cry but we sing along
Life's a song
It's a cigarette after making love
It's a rainy day on your wedding day
When all you really wanted was blue sky's and rainbows
It's a mustard stain on your baby's dress
It's the flowers laid when we're laid to rest
Feels like heaven is falling
Life's a paper to the flame
It's crazy fools game
Life's a sweet song
With outlaws and angels
Makes us cry but we sing along
Life is a song
Where all degenerates- working class
The more things hurt the more they last
It's the memories trapped inside
We see anything that we want to see
But all where really hoping for is that someone will love us
Life's a sweet song –
With outlaws and angels
Makes us cry but we sing along
Life is a song
Life is a song
Life is a song
Life is a song
Life's a paper to the flame
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