J-Ax - Papercuts lyrics
[J-Ax - Papercuts lyrics]
One more covered up tattoo
New year, the same issues new shoes
Scrapped my knees tryna retie the laces
Boy one was better than boy two
Just a little more to lose, a short fuse
He blew it and I couldn't face it
And for every jab he took
He left a million dollar
Baby that much weaker
It's not about one open scar
One broken heart
It's not about one drop of blood
It's all the little stuff of bottled up
What I pushed under the rug
How many times do I build it up?
To watch it all fall down?
It's not about one open scar
One crashing car
It's not about one broken heart
But a thousand paper cuts
Child, I'm rubber and he's glue
New book, cannot get through to chapter two
I hurt my finger by turnin' them pages
It's wild the things you can't undo
So many black and blues I outgrew
I'm timing in all the right places
And every jab he took
Left a hundred thousand cuts
He made from paper
It's not about one open scar
One broken heart
It's not about one drop of blood
It's all the little stuff of bottled up
What I pushed under the rug
How many times do I build it up?
To watch it all fall down?
It's not about one open scar
One crashing car
It's not about one broken heart
But a thousand paper cuts
Paper hopes paper does what paper should
Paper plates, paper skin
Broken hearts make papercuts
It's not about one open scar
One broken heart
It's not about one drop of blood
It's all the little stuff of bottled up
What I pushed under the rug
How many times do I build it up?
To watch it all fall down?
It's not about one open scar
One crashing car
It's not about one broken heart
But a thousand paper cuts
New year, the same issues new shoes
Scrapped my knees tryna retie the laces
Boy one was better than boy two
Just a little more to lose, a short fuse
He blew it and I couldn't face it
And for every jab he took
He left a million dollar
Baby that much weaker
It's not about one open scar
One broken heart
It's not about one drop of blood
It's all the little stuff of bottled up
What I pushed under the rug
How many times do I build it up?
To watch it all fall down?
It's not about one open scar
One crashing car
It's not about one broken heart
But a thousand paper cuts
Child, I'm rubber and he's glue
New book, cannot get through to chapter two
I hurt my finger by turnin' them pages
It's wild the things you can't undo
So many black and blues I outgrew
I'm timing in all the right places
And every jab he took
Left a hundred thousand cuts
He made from paper
It's not about one open scar
One broken heart
It's not about one drop of blood
It's all the little stuff of bottled up
What I pushed under the rug
How many times do I build it up?
To watch it all fall down?
It's not about one open scar
One crashing car
It's not about one broken heart
But a thousand paper cuts
Paper hopes paper does what paper should
Paper plates, paper skin
Broken hearts make papercuts
It's not about one open scar
One broken heart
It's not about one drop of blood
It's all the little stuff of bottled up
What I pushed under the rug
How many times do I build it up?
To watch it all fall down?
It's not about one open scar
One crashing car
It's not about one broken heart
But a thousand paper cuts