Fences
oleh: Paramore



I'm sitting in a room,Made up of only big white walls and in the hallThere are people looking throughThe window in the doorthey know exactly what we're here for.
Don't look upJust let them thinkThere's no place elseYou'd rather be.
You're always on displayFor everyone to watch and learn from,Don't you know by now,You can't turn backBecause this road is all you'll ever have.
And it's obvious that you're dying, dying.Just living proof that the camera's lying.And oh oh open wide, 'cause this is your night.So smile, 'cause you'll go out in style.You'll go out in style.
If you let me I could,I'd show you how to build your fences,Set restrictions, separate from the world.The constant battle that you hate to fight,Just blame the limelight.
Don't look upJust let them thinkThere's no place elseYou'd rather be.
And now you can't turn backBecause this road is all you'll ever have.
And it's obvious that you're dying, dying.Just living proof that the camera's lying.And oh oh open wide, 'cause this is your night.So smile.
Yeah, yeah you're asking for itWith every breath that you breathe inJust breathe it in.Yeah, yeah well you're just a messYou do all this big talkingSo now let's see you walk it.I said let's see you walk it.
Yeah, yeah well you're just a messYou do all this big talkingSo now let's see you walk it.I said let's see you walk it.
And it's obvious that you're dying, dying.Just living proof that the camera's lying.And oh oh open wide, yeah oh oh open wide.Yeah, oh oh open wide,'Cause you'll go out in style.You'll go out in style.