All the pieces are laid out on the floor
It's that damn corner piece I've been looking for
My whole being doesn't want this anymore
But I'll search, I'll search 'til I find it
Oh I've done it, I've won it, I've found it
I guess they call that a paper dream
When you get there it's never as real as it seems
Eyes dart side to side
The children cry for a love that's real
But you don't feel any more
You don't feel any more
This is the modern magic on the other side of your screen
But it's not real cause we don't feel anything
So what to make of this world I'm living in?
The paper towns burn down to the ground I'm the last one standing
Cause I feel it all
The sun, the breeze, the grass, the fall
Yeah I feel it all
I hope you find your truth
If you follow that paper dream and see it all through
Well I'll feel for you
I hope you feel it all too