Lyrics:

Oh, woah

Oh, woah woah

Novocaine

Couldn't numb this pain

Of the fire burning deep inside for you

Butterflies

You're the apple of my eye

The one who keeps me pushing right on through

We're making tissue paper flowers

Hour after hour

Folding every single day away

People wonder how they get here

The colors that we both fear

We'll get out and make them say the things they say

We should be free

Living a life that's full of laughs

But for now we're stuck here doing arts and crafts

Doing arts and crafts

Doing arts and crafts

Oh oh, oh oh, oooh

Tie up shoes

It's what I do

Wear black and blue

I always knew how people saw me

Anxiety

Eyes lined with black

But in reality

The surface is all I wanted them to see

Now I'm making tissue paper flowers

Hour after hour

Folding every single day with you

People wonder how they get here

The colors that we should fear

But we don't

We'll make them do the things they do

We should be free

Living a life that's full of laughs

But for now we're stuck here doing arts and crafts

Doing arts and crafts

Doing arts and crafts

Doing arts and crafts

Oh, woah

Oh, woah woah

Oh, woah

Oh, woah woah

Teenage years

Dried up tears

The time that I spent caring was so long

Fireflies,

Bloodshot eyes and

Staying up at night listening to songs

Carefully we move along

We should be free

Living a life that's full of laughs

But for now we're stuck here doing arts and crafts

Doing arts and crafts

Doing arts and crafts

Doing arts and crafts

Doing arts and crafts, yeah

Oh, woah

Oh, woah woah

Oh, woah

Oh, woah woah