Baby, don't yell
You're tearing a hole right through the walls
Of everything we used to know
I'm building a place, something amazing
Just for the sake of saving us
From under the sun
Two plastic hearts with nowhere to run
We're rolling the dice on whatever's left
'Cause God only knows that we could use the rest...

Me and you, living under a paper moon
'Cause real life just isn't right
Let's fabricate
Me and you, living under a paper moon
This real life just isn't right
Let's get away
Let's fabricate

Baby, don't fret
At least we're alive with just enough breath
To truly despise the hills in the carpet
Knots in the ties that bind us so tightly to our waking lives
I'll build up a house, I'll build up an army
Of cellophane soliders--cheap origami
To take back a piece of whatever's left
Of that little box that beats in your chest

Me and you, living under a paper moon
'Cause real life just isn't right
Let's fabricate
Me and you, living under a paper moon
This real life just isn't right
Let's get away
Let's fabricate

I'm building a place
Something amazing just for the sake of saving us
And whatever's left of that little box that beats in your chest

Me and you, living under a paper moon
'Cause real life just isn't right
Let's fabricate
Me and you, living under a paper moon
This real life just isn't right
Let's get away
This real life just isn't right
Let's fabricate


Anyways, I've had this sketch for a while. Recently I haven't been able to get myself to draw anything. I go to sit and sketch but no matter what I always hate what I come up with- so I figured I might as well just finish some of the things I have.


I REALLY like how everything looks in this. Both Shyanne and Debris please me and I can even say I'm pretty happy with even the hands. I wish you guys could see the background through, since the graffiti behind them is actually pretty neat looking for what I can do. It says "Thief X" and then I drew cherry "bombs" in reference to Debris. Since her nickname is Cherrybomb.

I hope Dessy likes this~ I've been MISSING HER. Because life has taken me away from the internet and is getting in the way of our time together. ;^;

Debris belongs to me
Shyanne belongs to  dust-bunny
Lyrics are: Under A Paper Moon by All Time Low