Ah
Ah
Ooooh no!
One dimensional
The villain in my story
Flat smile
Flat eyes
Cut out of lies
Never ever real
Only lines that you rehearse
You borrow every gesture
Like a bad actress
Cardboard
You bend
You fold
You tear
Only stand up when I prop you there
No way you're real
No texture
Just an empty shell
Cardboard
You're painted like a portrait
But you crumble when the rain gets in
Empty inside
Only identity you have
Is an identity you steal
You copy every color
'Til you forget how you feel
No way you're real
No substance
Nothing to see
You're loudest sound is an echo
Of something you've heard
Cardboard
You bend
You fold
You tear
Only stand up when I prop you there
No way you're real
No texture
Just an empty shell
Cardboard
You're painted like a portrait
But you crumble when the rain gets in
Empty inside
Nothing to see
No way to be
Standing and falling
Like a empty suit (hey)
I see the seams
The threads
The strings
You only live
In the space I give
Cardboard
You bend
You fold
You tear
Only stand up when I prop you there
No way you're real
No texture
Just an empty shell
Cardboard
You're painted like a portrait
But you crumble when the rain gets in
You're empty inside (cardboard)
You're empty inside
Time for you to fold
Time for you is cold
Your time's grown old
Cardboard
Yeah
Cardboard