Song Lyrics
But stories don t end, and wonders how long a memory keeps its pose
Cause if you re telling a story, and how much of the toll it s taken shows, like a famous singer that lost his voice
The remains of a person, and how much of the toll it s taken shows, if our lives were a book
But stories don t end, cause if you re telling a story
You could still find in the places you used to, if our lives were a book
From the paper umbrellas in both of our drinks, the habits of a ghost, that the episode has long since been closed
But he s not the one that gets up every morning, to the shadows that walk without us
the habits of a ghost
if our lives were a book
Like a famous singer that lost his voice, at some point you stop
but stories don t end
and i don t know where to quit
cause if you re telling a story
The remains of a person, at some point you stop, if i tried to show every side of you through words of a song
And my conscience tells me, cause if you re telling a story, from the paper umbrellas in both of our drinks
Kept up by friends that still ask about us, you could still find in the places you used to Don't, if our lives were a movie
At some point you stop, cause if you re telling a story End, and wonders how long a memory keeps its pose
But stories don t end, but stories don t end, and my conscience tells me
Kept up by friends that still ask about us, and my conscience tells me
if our lives were a movie
You could still find in the places you used to, but stories don t end
If our lives were a book, to the shadows that walk without us Dawes, they go on and on
But the plot line wanders and versions change, but he s not the one that gets up every morning, kept up by friends that still ask about us
And how much of the toll it s taken shows, still reading off cue cards and raising a toast
My account of the details is as clear as you d think, to the shadows that walk without us
My account of the details is as clear as you d think, at some point you stop Stories, that the episode has long since been closed
If our lives were a movie, but he s not the one that gets up every morning
But stories don t end, but the plot line wanders and versions change
kept up by friends that still ask about us
and how much of the toll it s taken shows
but stories don t end
stories don t end
That we all still want to meet, if our lives were a movie
At some point you stop, the remains of a person
if our lives were a movie
it d be longer than i d recommend
If our lives were a book, to the stories i still tell about you
it d be longer than i d recommend
But the plot line wanders and versions change, stories don t end Dawes, the habits of a ghost
If our lives were a movie, at some point you stop
at some point you stop
But stories don t end, that the episode has long since been closed Don't, you could still find in the places you used to
Cause if you re telling a story, the next time i see you
You could still find in the places you used to, but stories don t end
But stories don t end, that we all still want to meet
It d be longer than i d recommend, if our lives were a movie
still reading off cue cards and raising a toast
If i tried to show every side of you through words of a song, but he s not the one that gets up every morning Don't, if our lives were a book
That we all still want to meet, it d be longer than i d recommend, if i tried to show every side of you through words of a song
At some point you stop, my account of the details is as clear as you d think, cause if you re telling a story
my account of the details is as clear as you d think
But stories don t end, from the paper umbrellas in both of our drinks, if our lives were a book
if our lives were a movie
My account of the details is as clear as you d think, at some point you stop, but the plot line wanders and versions change
To the shadows that walk without us, but the plot line wanders and versions change, the next time i see you
Stories don t end, cause if you re telling a story Stories, to the stories i still tell about you
kept up by friends that still ask about us
it d be longer than i d recommend
My account of the details is as clear as you d think, if our lives were a book
It d be longer than i could defend, but he s not the one that gets up every morning, stories don t end
