Look at the sky, yeah, it’s just a painted sheet
Feel the hollow sidewalk underneath your feet
Push against the wall and watch the concrete bend
Everything is fragile, waiting for the end
Thin layers, thin lives, folding in the dark
One little flame and we’re losing every spark
The faces are 2D, the trees are made of card
Trying to be real, yeah, trying way too hard
It’s tearing!
IT’S TEARING!
Rip the horizon, see what’s behind the blue
Nothing but a vacuum waiting there for you!
Your skin is just a wrap, your bones are made of wood
Everything is fake in the neighborhood!
The world is getting flimsy, the edges start to curl
Welcome to the end of the cardboard girl
And boy!
Don’t lean on the mountain, it’s gonna fall flat
Reality is thin, yeah, we all know that!
You can see the seams
