Paper Hearts

Paper faces

Paper faces Paper friends

Paper faces Paper friends Paper hearts

It's like a darts

It's like a darts Who will shoot at my heart?

It's like a darts Who will shoot at my heart? These feelings grown up like a grass

It's like a darts Who will shoot at my heart? These feelings grown up like a grass Like a beard

That change your appearence

I prefer to keep such "friends" at a distance

I prefer to keep such "friends" at a distance what is the essence of true love?

I prefer to keep such "friends" at a distance what is the essence of true love? But I got distracted...

Paper friends Paper faces Paper hearts...

Be careful when you collect your heart in pieces...