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You wore me thin
Like a borrowed ring
On a Tuesday night
In a room too clean
Two chairs, one lie
And I learned to smile
With my teeth held tight
For a little while
I kept the small talk
You kept the score
I was a paper king
At your back doors
Then the wind came in
And I heard it say
You can't keep a crown
That keeps folding away
Dos, dos
Paper crown
Paper crown
You let it fall down
Dos, dos
Hold it up
Hold it up
Till it tears apart
Now your name sits light
On the edge of my tongue
Like a cracked old coin
That don't mean much
I found my shape
In the broken part
Not gold, not brave
But a beating heart
I kept the small talk
You kept the score
I was a paper king
At your back door
Then the wind came in
And I heard it say
You can't keep a crown
That keeps folding away
Dos, dos
Paper crown
Paper crown
You let it fall down
Dos, dos
Hold it up
Hold it up
Till it tears apart
If I bend, I bend
If I break, I break
I'm done pretending
For your throne of shade
Let the room go still
Let the truth come out
I don't need your gold
I don't need that crown
Dos, dos
Paper crown
Paper crown
You let it fall down
Dos, dos
Hold it up
Hold it up
Till it tears apart
Dos, dos
I stand up
I stand up
When it all comes apart
Me desgastaste
Como un anillo prestado
Un martes por la noche
En una habitación demasiado limpia
Dos sillas, una mentira
Y aprendí a sonreír
Con los dientes apretados
Por un ratito
Seguí con la charla trivial





