Turning Pages

There's a feeling in the air
But it gets lost in translation
And I'm trying hard not to overshare
But I'm stuck in all these reservations

You thanked me once for being honest
But maybe you were being kind
Anyway who cares I'm always honest

You said you reached me just in time
But I'm caught on a wave of nostalgia
And it feels so good
To let in a moment that I'm not living for once
The present's too damn painful

So here I go again, grabbing on
To anything I can read into
'Cuz you're a novel and I keep turning pages
(Oh) I'm all over you, but you're over me
So, I guess that's how it has to be
Ooh

The air tastes like cinnamon
And I miss when we used to dance in the fall
It's too bracing for livin' lonely
And we know each other after all

Last time the world turned crimson
You said you'd never felt so cold
But I've been shaking since our desperate days
And you knew I'd miss you once the sound got old

So here I go again, grabbing on
To anything I can read into
'Cuz you're a novel and I keep turning pages
(Oh) I'm all over you, but you're over me
So, I guess that's how it has to be

Caught up in the wanderlust
Can't help it if I'm still curious to see
What I could be if I could just get past this
Bitter, jaded version of me

So here I go again, grabbing on
To anything I can read into
'Cuz you're a novel and I keep turning pages
(Oh) I'm all over you, but you're over me
So, I guess that's how it has to be

Here I go again, grabbing on
To anything I can read into
'Cuz you're a novel and I keep turning pages
(Oh) I'm all over you, but you're over me
So, I guess that's how it has to be