Testo Paper Cut Castles

This is the fifth time today
I've cut the scene and walked away.
Now the stage is empty
and all the actors have gone home.
This is a drama at best.
A tragedy would guve me rest.
A comedy would kill me.
A smile would cut me to the bone.
As if love's not enough,
we would gain the world to give it up.
Let's move on. (Let's move on.)
Let's move on. (Let's move on.) Let's move on.

Resistance is our mistake.
It adds up you get what you take.
Is your cup still empty?
Fill up and watch it drown.
Drop anchor, lighten the load.
Letting go is hard to swallow,
when the voice of reason
doesn't even seem to make a sound.
As if love's not enough,
we would gain the world to give it up.
Let's move on. (Let's move on.)
Let's move on. (Let's move on.) Let's move on.

This came crashing down on top of me,
and without a sound I'll hear it perfectly.
This came crashing down on top of me, so listen up now.

As if love's not enough,
we would gain the world to give it up.
As if love's not enough,
we would gain the world to give it up.
Let's move on. (Let's move on.)
Let's move on. (Let's move on.) Let's move on.

As if love's not enough, give it up.