Papercut کے بول

Perhaps you've not known before To need someone and not be needed anymore I know nobody's to blame My tongue's still papercut speaking your name Perhaps you don't understand When I want you to care but now my world's in your hands What am I supposed to do? Pretend I'm happy for you? Waited all day to cry Now I'm here my eyes are dry Couldn't help you in the end Don't know what I was looking to mend Perhaps you've not sung a song Of seeing yourself to every way come up wrong The world can't hurt me no more When I'm the very best at making myself sore