Paper Cup - Real Estate, Sylvan Esso

You always come up gold

Without having been told

Was I ever that young

Or was I always old?

You’re trying on new fits

I’m on the same bullshit

But you know that I love it

And I can’t seem to quit

If I could just stand still (If I could just stand still)

Is it my will

Pulling me up this hill?

Searching for something real

Can we please back this up

Refill the paper cup

Until we’re all grown up

And we have had enough

If I could just stand still (If I could just stand still)

Is it my will

Pulling me up this hill?

Searching for something real

If I could just stand still (If I could just stand still)

Is it my will

Pulling me up this hill?

Searching for something real

Something real

If I could just stand still (If I could just stand still)

Is it my will

Pulling me up this hill

Searching for something real