Paper Ring Family

This is another DJ The Truth redemption. We're,

we're. Another DJ The Truth redemption. We're a picture on the mantle,

but the flame's gone cold. We're a story that we tell, like it's written

in gold. Smiling in the doorway while I'm breaking in the hall.

We're a paper ring family and it hurts most of all. Yeah.

You still wear that paper ring on the wrong kind of hand it seems.

We pass plates, we pour drinks, play our parts in quiet scenes. You laugh at

my old jokes. Kids are coloring on the floor. From the driveway through the doorway,