Paperback Pages

Verse 1
Sunlight on the dusty floor
Shadows dance across the door
Flipping through the worn-out sheets
Listening to the quiet streets
Warm tea in a ceramic cup
I don't wanna wake things up

Chorus
Paperback pages, yellow and old
Stories that we never told
Spinning the record, letting it play
Drifting into yesterday
Yeah, we're drifting into yesterday

Verse 2
Pencil markings on the side
Secrets that we tried to hide
Folded corners, fading ink
Slowing down the way I think
No rush for the world outside
Just a place where we can hide

Chorus
Paperback pages, yellow and old
Stories that we never told
Spinning the record, letting it play
Drifting into yesterday
Yeah, we're drifting into yesterday

Bridge
And the scratch on the vinyl sounds like rain
Washing away the static pain
Just another chapter in the breeze
Resting easy at my knees

Chorus
Paperback pages, yellow and old
Stories that we never told
Spinning the record, letting it play
Drifting into yesterday
Yeah, we're drifting into yesterday