Open Book

It's like an open book, you know?
It's just that many people can't see it
They can't see it... But we still write it
There are a lot of stories in that book

Of the shadows and lights of people... Together
Huh... We were about to get here
It was late... In the night
We knew nothing's the same as before

There was a new world, and it had to be ours
So we stopped
And that day we got it
We just needed some friends
We were so distant, but we needed
To hear each other's voices
And so the city joined us
We started sharing our memories

Looking for things that seemed like us, that sound like us
All the process, it was a long time but
Here we are now... Living a dream
Writing down the things that the night told us
Telling stories, over and over again
And we know you're doing it too

Even though you and I are not the same
We see it... You're better now
And I think that's amazing
You should be proud