"Pages" lyrics

"Pages"

I took a walk back then
I had a moment thinking how it's been
Between you and me, my dear
And we can make it for another year
I guess maybe I don't care
I wrote it in my diary
And all my word is true
I even tore out all the pages about you

And now I pass 'em out
To every stranger on the street that walks on by
So I can move along
And maybe sleep tonight without my wondering
Why are things so complicated?
Sensitive and intricate
I can't wake up, now I'm feeling petty
So I tore them all out

And things are colder here
Another night that I can walk into alone
It makes so much sense
The kind of weather, you can feel it in your bones

And now I'm cracking a smile
To every stranger on the street that walks on by
So I can move along
I get to bed tonight without my wondering
Why were things so complicated?
Sensitive and intricate
I can't believe how long I've waited
I can't believe how long I've waited

I tore out all the pages
I tore out all the pages
I tore out all the pages
I tore them all out
I tore them all out
I tore them all out


Writer(s): Anthony Esposito, Samuel Wilkerson, Nicholas Wilkerson, Ryan Hater, Hunter Thompson
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