Garrison Matlock - Paper Mâché Promises Lyrics

When you take me by the hand, I feel a foot higher than I am
You make me feel like I understand
If we could sail off, from the shore, why steal a glance back at the land
As if in hopes to dance there once more?

Nothing's set in stone, I know that. You're still my rock, I hope you see
The weight of everything's crushing me
You pick me up, you take my hand, I turn towards my always friend
I dust me off, to the sea once again

And we'll just make the best of our mistakes. Like paper boats caught in the wake
Held together by Kyle kisses and tape, these paper mâché promises we make