AI Allar - Paper Teeth (Alt-Rock/Grunge)

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The lyrics:

You bite through life with paper teeth,
Chewing through dreams like they owe you relief.
Streetlights hum with a nervous glow,
You say you’re fine, but your voice says no.

Counting bruises like they’re trophies of the week,
You’ve got a saint’s tattoo and a sinner’s streak.

So pull the pin — I’m not afraid to burn a little faster.
I wear my doubt like a badge of disaster.
Cut me open, I’m still wired to believe,
In a world that bleeds through paper teeth.

Your car stereo’s stuck on repeat,
Last night’s confession haunts the backseat.
You trace your lies with a fingertip tremor,
Say you’ll quit the game — but you never remember.

Your faith’s a scratch-off, your hope’s half-spent,
But you keep it folded in your pocket like rent.

So pull the pin — I’m not afraid to burn a little faster.
I wear my doubt like a badge of disaster.
Cut me open, I’m still wired to believe,
In a world that bleeds through paper teeth.

There’s a static buzz behind your eyes,
You call it truth — I call it televised.
The billboards pray while the silence grins,
And the saints are all cashing in.

So pull the pin — we’re done pretending clean,
I’m the stain you couldn’t bleach from the dream.
Cut me open, I still dare to believe,
In a world that bleeds through paper teeth.

Paper teeth — paper dreams —
We chew the world, it chews back clean.