PAPER WALLS 

Making windows in a factory

Making windows and I’m forty-three

It’s all right

You’ll never even know I’m here at all

Love can burn your neighbors

Don’t ever hang your hat on a paper wall

Making windows in a factory

And through the darkness I can barely see

It’s all right

I’m living with the wreckage of the fall

Her love was rearranging

I was there to hang my hat on a paper wall

Paper walls

They’re tearing through my life

And the way it goes

I may never see the light

And these paper walls

Can hold you for a while

They will always let you down

Making windows in a factory

And through the darkness I can barely see

It’s all right

I’m living with the wreckage of the fall

Her love was rearranging

I was there to hang my hat on a paper wall 

CHORUS 

Making windows in a factory 

CHORUS 

Making windows in a factory

The best damn windows in this factory