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When the Book Ends - Faded Paper Figures
These days
The letter's like a freeze frame
All the old ways
Get cluttered in the bric brac bones of the day
Now the book lights
They flicker like the fireflies
In the long night
The xerox of our sheets bound back for the day
Will we sit like old friends
When the day of the book ends
Will we sit like old friends
When the day of the book ends
Will we sit like old friends
Feel the spine bend
The scanners light the loose ends
When the letter sends
Our voices become flash like matches to flame
At your bedside
You're reaching for the outside
In the long night
Our copyrights expire like fires in the rain
Will we sit like old friends
When the day of the book ends
Will we sit like old friends
When the day of the book ends
Will we sit like old friends
When the day of the book ends
Will we sit like old friends
When the day of the book ends
Will we sit like old friends
