Paper Ball

An angst filled acoustic song about questioning freedom

@heyshadowsmith

March 12, 2011

Woke up and loved how I can be and feel as great as me
But am I truly free?

I miss how it was, but at the end of it all
We are a paper ball

Promises told by you about everything you'd do got heavy and fell through
You abandoned us to take the fall
We are a paper ball

Just like the mistakes you made,
We were crumbled up and tossed away
Our liberty in your hands
Freedom when seen but at second glance,
We have so much less

Woke up and loved how I can be and feel as great as me
But am I truly free?

With your greed, you still stand tall
We are a paper ball

I miss how it was, but at the end of it all
We are a paper ball

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