Papercut HD

Singl Papercut, který je zároveň první skladbou z desky Ghosts od Hard to Frame. / Single Papercut, the first song of album Ghosts by Hard to Frame http://www.hardtoframe.cz http://facebook.com/hardtoframe Poslechněte si další tracky na / Listen other tracks on: https://soundcloud.com/hard-to-frame/ https://hardtoframe.bandcamp.com/release http://bandzone.cz/hardtoframe Get LP Ghosts (release date 26.3.2019) on: http://hardtoframe.bandcamp.com/releases Produced and arranged by Ondřej Černohorský/Vendula Černohorská Lyrics - Tomáš Dvořák Recorded at the Home studio / Ondřej Černohorský, Studio LeGrill Records / Petr Lebeda Mixed and mastered by Ecson Waldes at Biotech studio Photography – Pavel Plachý Art direction and design – Vojtěch Zikmunda Hard to Frame K. J. - Karolina Veselá [vox] Ocze - Ondřej Černohorský [synth, el. piano] Vendy - Vendula Šmejkalová [sax, el. piano, synth] Sam - Samuel Barcík [bass] Matt - Matouš Bureš [drums, octapad] Lyrics by Tomáš Dvořák My world is made of paper I’ve even got a cardboard sun And even though The rain’s just painted When I close my eyes I hear it run My world is made of paper I’ve even got a cardboard sun And even though The rain’s just painted When I close my eyes I hear it run My world has all the colours and no one there is ever in a rush And when I need some clouds to keep me cool I get some white and dip in with my brush Ref.: I need this fiction it’s my addiction to paint a picture with everything I always wanted I need this fiction it’s my addiction to paint a picture of home that’s not so haunted My world is made of paper I’ve even got a cardboard sun And even though The rain’s just painted When I close my eyes I hear it run My world is made of paper I’ve cut it out by myself It’s got some flaws it‘s sharp on edges and you can’t put no weight on the shelf And the great thing is I can always burn it down Ref.: I need this fiction it’s my addiction to paint a picture with everything I always wanted I need this fiction it’s my addiction to paint a picture of home that’s not so haunted My world is made of paper My world is made of paper I’ve even got a cardboard sun