You are not an open book
I can´t do nothing ´bout that
But I´m worried, I´m overdrawn
What am I doing up at the witching hour?

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Pick up a book, put down a book
Turn on the TV
It´s 2 AM, there´s nothing on
I just need something to focus on

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Things are going to slide
Slide out of control
I hope that you come back
I can´t eat, can´t sleep
When I close my eyes
The thought of you denies
Me, the rest, and the air
That I need

The longer you are far from me
The more I drift away
I didn´t see the warning signs
I was falling through the cracks

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You are not
An open book
I am worn and torn
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I am overdrawn