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Teksty: Honor Society. Fashionably Late. Don't Close The Book.


In chapter one
you were my summer crush
Chilled at the beach from dawn to dusk
Under my umbrella

In chapter two
It got more serious
Changed from me and you to them and us
And we felt like other leaves
But the leaves got swept away
And the rain bled us off the page

Please don't tell me
It's the end of the story
Don't close the book on me
Don't you close the book on me
We've gone our seperate ways
But we'll meet up on another page
Don't close the book on me
Don't you close the book on me

In chapter three
Went on to chase a dream
To catch a ghost that's haunting me
But it's much scarier to be without you
But I know that in the end
I'll need some time to take the pen
And write a chapter on my own

Please don't tell me
It's the end of the story
Don't close the book on me
Oh don't you close the book on me
We've gone our seperate ways
We'll meet up on another page
Don't close the book on me
Oh don't you close the book on me

You bookmark this page
In time you will see
If you have no where to turn
You can turn back to me
You can turn back to me
You can back to me

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Ohh, yeah yeah
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Yeah yeah
Please don't tell me
It's the end of the story
Don't close the book on me, babe
Don't you close the book on me
We've gone our separate ways
But I know it's gonna be okay
Don't close the book on me
Don't you close the book on me