You say your heart is like a library book To love is to trust he'll bring it back If I go and take it home for good Would you be okay with that? Would you be okay with that?
The mind is a fine place to hide She will show you what you hope to find I have seen a century of life Our first fight, our first time
I would bleed just like the ink If it put your hands on me How I wish I never fell It's hell sitting on a shelf
When your heart is like a library book Pages torn by those who wanted parts I look at her and wonder how one could Want a piece not everything
I would bleed just like the ink If it put her next to me I wish that I could help myself ‘Cause it's hell sitting on a shelf
If your heart is like a library book I'll await the day he takes it back But if he's gone and took it home for good I will have to be okay with thatTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
