The Pages (Re-Imagined)

"Fuck, please pick up the phone
Please pick up the phone, please pick up the phone"

I'm in the woods, looking for the babies
The babies that are screaming
Screaming for help
Screaming for you
I'm in the clouds, clouds up above
And the clouds are moving, moving away
I can see the words on the walls
I have nothing to trace it with

I got the pages, the pages
For the book, the story of my life
I found the pages for the story of my life
I got the wisdom, the wisdom, the melody
The melody and the pages are here to give us knowledge
We need the ink for the chapters
I hear the whispers, the whispers in my ears
I see the man inside the walls
He cried and cried cause no one believed him

The journey is hard, it's very long
I need you to come along with me
I found the pages for the story of my life
The story of my life
I got the pages for the book
Got the pages for the book
The pages for the book
The pages for the book (mmm)



Credits
Writer(s): Max Provenzano
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