Isabella Summers
Paper Massacre
We're paper dolls, all joined together
Walking arm in arm
But each float like feathers
Shaken by the storm
[Chorus]
Then everybody started tearing up when they pulled apart
Everyone had broken arms and legs and broken hearts
Everybody started tearing up and 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 [?] the blinding light