Do my words just pass you by?
Are they just flying thoughts?
Do you think that I'm just your little toy?

Let me tell you!
That I sing over beautiful chords
But I can't lie
I could change this pretty melody
If I wanted to
And crush your dreams with an "I"

I may seem unstable to you
But the message I am sending to you
with all the pretty words
Is how delicate your composure lies
Because it's floating on your mind

And need I remind you
I can start a fire
Because your little house and your little glass
Is oh so flammable
Your glass can burn in my spite, so...

But I choose to love you
And though it is maybe not 100%
of what I want
It's what you love
And I love you too much
To put a crack in your cement
And I love the way your pretty chords sound
Because God knows when I take over the story
Nothing goes well at all

Keep on writing
And I'll keep on living
The pages you wrote about my life
The pages of my life
I'll keep living the pages of your life