Listen to Paper Thin (Headhunterz Remix) by ILLENIUM, Tom DeLonge & Angels & Airwaves

Paper Thin (Headhunterz Remix)

ILLENIUM, Tom DeLonge & Angels & Airwaves

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Sep 19, 2025
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

ILLENIUM

Performer

Tom DeLonge

Performer

Angels & Airwaves

Angels & Airwaves

Performer

Headhunterz

Remixer

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Aaron Rubin

Songwriter

Colin Dieden

Songwriter

Elijah Noll

Songwriter

Nicholas Miller

Nicholas Miller

Songwriter

Pete Nappi

Songwriter

Tom DeLonge

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

ILLENIUM

Producer

Tom DeLonge

Producer

Headhunterz

Producer

Lyrics

I see you at the windowsill

The rain, it won't stop, the air is so chill

I never heard the words you said

The phone can't ring, if the heart is dead

You carry around your box of glass

With wounds so sharp that they cut too fast

Runnin' when the sky comes down

Growin' more cracks when you can't be found, yeah

I took your heart and made it mine

Do my best to justify it

Call it pleasure, but it feels like pain

So how'd we let it get this way?

Your broken heart was just like mine

We built these walls and hid inside 'em

I said I wouldn't let you in

And now you know, I'm paper-thin

And now you know I'm paper-thin

And now you know I'm paper-thin

Maybe, I'll just let you down

But, look at those eyes, I'm thinkin' too loud

Maybe, I'll just bide my time

So when it feels right, you can be mine, yeah

Didn't know, I'd be so late

Drinking all night, numbing that shame

Guessing, I'll be careful now

I'm holding your past, I'll carry you out

I took your heart, and made it mine (I took your heart, and made it mine)

Do my best to justify it (do my best to justify it)

Call it pleasure, but it feels like pain (call it pleasure, but it feels like pain)

So how'd we let it get this way? (So how'd we let it get this way?)

Your broken heart was just like mine (your broken heart was just like mine)

We built these walls and hid inside 'em (we built these walls and hid inside 'em)

I said I wouldn't let you in (I said I wouldn't let you in)

And now you know, I'm paper-thin (and now you know I'm paper-thin)

I said, I wouldn't let you in (I wouldn't let you in)

And now you know I'm paper-thin

And now you know I'm paper thin

And now you know I'm paper thin

Don't lie to us, don't lie to us

Don't hide from us

Or anything or anyone

It will make me spin

And now you know, I'm paper-thin

Don't lie to us, don't lie to us

Don't hide from us

Or anything or anyone

It will make me spin

And now you know I'm paper-thin

Written by: Aaron Rubin, Colin Dieden, Elijah Noll, Nicholas Miller, Nick Miller, Pete Nappi, Thomas DeLonge