Chasing Paper's lyrics & chords

They tore you down stone by stone I watched them take you by the throat I watched them make you take their notes I saw them bend you till you groped For a voice so still so scared with hope Until at last I found my own. Over thrown I cast the first rock Still unknown I mask this thought Be it life love hate or envy death above, Let's drink it plenty... Where once I loathed I now love. Let's give them hell boys. That's all I know. -Tim Graves Read more on Last.fm. User-contributed text is available under the Creative Commons By-SA License...read more