This time
We are made of paper
We are the crust of a tree
That doesn’t have anything to do
With the sweating of the wind
We’re napkin
And the light receipt
We’re napkin
And the light receipt
This time we are made of paper
We’re the infractions
And we’re the pages of the bible
This time we are honest
We’re napkin
And the light receipt
We’re napkin
And the light receipt
This time we are made of paper
We’re the infractions
This time we are honest
For ever
For ever
For ever
It's a Julieta Venegas song that rocks ass... :'(
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