Like an empty shelf I'm the book in your hands You could read my mind In every line I could see myself In the depth of your eyes When I opened up to you I guess I should have realized
Wish I could see myself in anything Now it seems nothing is everything Every time I give in, I'm reaching out You just won't hear me out
Just a single word Every now and then, sometimes It's not to be told Between the lines Like a broken spell But a sentence to your eyes If you only fill it in Forgiveness is your price
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In the end you'll find It's a story never told Never written down By anyone You can hear yourself Like echoes down the hall As you whisper my name The walls come tumbling in