Don't build for me no paper mansions that only stand until you've goneYou've paint the nasiest futures of anyone I knowYou always leave me holding on to pretty words that glowYou've built a thousand mansions out of dreams that seemed so strongBut they're always made of paper not of stoneDon't build for me no paper mansion that I can never call my ownFor love can't live in paper mansions that only stand until you've goneYou've always been a dreamer dear and I'm a dreamer tooBut I guess I've had too many of the time that don't come trueSo don't build me no mansion with paper walls so thinThat only stand until you leave againDon't build for me...
