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foy vance - paper prince lyrics

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i’m on my own again
though the sun still shines
with no point, no language, no friends
there’s just the p-ssing of time

my plans are far too big
the city way too small
no one here i know by name
that would come should i call

a paper prince in a play-doh tower
on the outskirts of town
everybody is looking up
but i have to look down

old men in old cafés
by the water’s edge
playing chess almost every day
winning bets that were pledged

a paper prince in a play-doh tower
on the outskirts of town
everybody is looking up
but i have to look down

a paper princess in a far off land
turning love into gold
by the sink now, she washes her hands
of the dreams that she sold

- foy vance

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