歌词
I stare at my creation, made them out of cardboard
The ceiling warps now, and it drips up a whole fountain
They care for me, adorning my garden
But nobody's ever home
They care for me, still nobody's daughter
I keep praying on a wishbone
Eating out of these plastic plates
Look for props in your surroundings
Slow dancing in a delusion
Life's hanging onto paper clips
Eating out of these plastic plates
Look for props in your surroundings
Slow dancing in a delusion
Life's hanging onto paper clips
They care for me, adorning my garden
But nobody's ever home
They care for me, still nobody's daughter
I keep praying on a wishbone
On a wishbone, on a wishbone
I stare at my creation, made them out of cardboard
The ceiling warps now, and it drips up a whole fountain