Paper People, paper streets and paper houses in a row
Paper everything is all the paper people need to know
Paper pencils colour paper people into different shades
And it’s a shame because we lose the paper people when it rains
And they say I should fire up the rain
But the gas is running out inside my lighter
And the rain keeps folding down my paper place
So what’s the point of trying
This world is made up
This world is made up of the rain
And Mother Nature
She doesn’t have a thing to say
‘Cause we’ve betrayed her
We cut down everything we take
Until it’s made up
This world is made up of the rain
Soggy paper makes the paper people too heavy to stand
Paper hopes fall through their paper fingers like it’s paper sand
But paper sand can be the start of building many paper things
Like paper castles, paper cities, paper hopes and paper dreams
And they say I should fire up the rain
But the gas is running out inside my lighter
And the rain keeps folding down my paper place
So what’s the point of trying
This world is made up
This world is made up of the rain
And Mother Nature
She doesn’t have a thing to say
‘Cause we’ve betrayed her
We cut down everything we take
Until it’s made up
This world is made up of the rain
We’re all paper people, we’re all paper people in a row
We’re all paper people, we’re all paper people in a row
Yeah, we’re all paper people, we’re all paper people in a row
Yeah, we’re all paper people, paper
This world is made up
This world is made up of the rain
And Mother Nature
She doesn’t have a thing to say
‘Cause we’ve betrayed her
We cut down everything we take
Until it’s made up
This world is made up of the rain
And they say I should fire up the rain (This world is made up, this world is made up of the rain)
But the gas is running out inside my lighter (And Mother Nature, she doesn’t have a thing to say)
And the rain keeps folding down my paper place (‘Cause we’ve betrayed her, until it’s made up)
So what’s the point of trying
We’re all paper people, we’re all paper people in a row
We’re all paper people, we’re all paper people in a row
Yeah, we’re all paper people, we’re all paper people in a row
We’re all paper people, we’re all paper people