Coleman Payne - papercuts Lyrics

I'm proud of us
When she said the timing's off
I didn't argue
I hope we follow through
With just these paper cuts
No broken tissue
Laying in bed
I roll to my right
Empty pillows by my side
Do you feel the same?
Do you sleep at night?
Doubting decisions
Buying time
It's getting late
Is there still time?
If I call her, will she swing on by?
We'd be pouring salt on these paper cuts
Pouring salt on these paper cuts
Oh, I'm still finding days where I'll go through the motions with you in mind
And I'm still finding things around my house with your name on the outside
I'm sore, but I'm getting by
I'm sore, but I'm getting by