Throwing Punches Paramore

[Verse 1]
There's an empty room at the end of the hall
And it's begging to swallow you whole

[Pre-Chorus]
Each step you take
Makes it easier to fall on your face
Each tear you fake
Makes it easier to see straight through you now

[Chorus]
And you're so hateful sometimes
Throwing punches at lies
Far from somewhere above
Just to say you're in love

[Verse 2]
So you hang yourself from stolen dreams
And under the table, you hide every stain

[Pre-Chorus]
Each step you take (Getting closer)
Makes it easier to fall on your face
Each death you fake (Getting closer)
Makes it easier to live this way, hey, now