Need to be strong
I need to wiser
You want me to treat you
Like you don't matter

I will be late
And you won't mind it
I can be the nice guy
But you'll play the blinded

But if I put it all in your hands
You will never give me another chance
I know you understand
That I am made of Paper and
You are made of gold

Do you want me to treat you wrong
Cuz i can be the devil

Oh, but if i put it all in your hands
You will never give me another chance
I know you understand
That I am made of paper and
You are made of gold

Time flies and we are going nowhere

But if I put it all in your hands
You will never give me another chance
I know you understand
That I am paper, I am paper
I am made of paper and
You are made of gold

You're made of gold