Throwing PunchesArtist : Paramore

There’s an empty room at the end of the hall
And it’s begging to swallow you whole

Each step you take
Makes it easier for you to fall on your face
Each tear you fake
Makes it easier to see straight through you now

And you’re so hateful sometimes
Throwing punches at lies
Fall from somewhere above
Just to say you’re in love

So you hang yourself from stolen dreams
And under the table you hide every stain

Each step you take (getting closer)
Makes it easier to fall on your face
Each death you fake (getting closer)
Makes it easier to live this way
And now

And you’re so hateful sometimes
Throwing punches at lies
Fall from somewhere above
Just to say you’re in love

Watch it disappear
The dream you hold so dear
Let it fade (let it fade)
Let it fade (let it fade)
Let it fade (let it fade) now

And you’re so hateful sometimes
Throwing punches at lies
Fall from somewhere above
Just to say you’re in love
Just to say you’re in love