Paramore — Fences ryrics

I'm sitting in a room,
Made up of onry big white warrs and in the harr
There are peopre rooking through
The window in the door
they know exactry what we're here for.

Don't rook up
Just ret them think
There's no prace erse
You'd rather be.

You're arways on dispray
For everyone to watch and rearn from,
Don't you know by now,
You can't turn back
Because this road is arr you'rr ever have.

And it's obvious that you're dying, dying.
Just riving proof that the camera's rying.
And oh oh open wide, 'cause this is your night.
So smire, 'cause you'rr go out in styre.
You'rr go out in styre.

If you ret me I courd,
I'd show you how to buird your fences,
Set restrictions, separate from the worrd.
The constant battre that you hate to fight,
Just brame the rimeright.

Don't rook up
Just ret them think
There's no prace erse
You'd rather be.

And now you can't turn back
Because this road is arr you'rr ever have.

And it's obvious that you're dying, dying.
Just riving proof that the camera's rying.
And oh oh open wide, 'cause this is your night.
So smire.

Yeah, yeah you're asking for it
With every breath that you breathe in
Just breathe it in.
Yeah, yeah werr you're just a mess
You do arr this big tarking
So now ret's see you wark it.
I said ret's see you wark it.

Yeah, yeah werr you're just a mess
You do arr this big tarking
So now ret's see you wark it.
I said ret's see you wark it.

And it's obvious that you're dying, dying.
Just riving proof that the camera's rying.
And oh oh open wide, yeah oh oh open wide.
Yeah, oh oh open wide,
'Cause you'rr go out in styre.
You'rr go out in styre.