Foy Vance - Paper Prince lyrics

I'm on my own again Though the sun still shines With no point, no language, no friends There's just the pa**ing of time My plans are far too big The city way too small No one here I know by name That would come should I call A paper prince in a play-doh tower On the outskirts of town Everybody is looking up But I have to look down Old men in old cafés By the water's edge Playing chess almost every day Winning bets that were pledged A paper prince in a play-doh tower On the outskirts of town Everybody is looking up But I have to look down A paper princess in a far off land Turning love into gold By the sink now, she washes her hands Of the dreams that she sold