These Pages Songtext
von Chris Pureka

Oh, there you are
It′s so good to see you
It's so good to see you
Standing right at my door
I wish you could stay
Well, how′s your girlfriend?
How's that going?
She never liked me
Oh, I wish you could stay
It might be an ordinary day
But it seems like more than that to me

Lines on my forehead
From trying to thread the needle of this idea
Without letting you know it
If you said I could
I'd throw the maps right out the window
Take the longest way home


So I change the subject
And I put on my best smile
So you won′t notice
So you won′t notice what's wrong
So don′t you ask me
No, please don't ask me
′Cause I don't dare tell you
Exactly what′s on my mind
It might be an ordinary day
But it seems like more than that to me

I've gathered these pages of words left unspoken
Letters I didn't send you would fall right from my fingers
If you said I could put my hands where I want to
Set fire to the bedroom
If you said I could put it all out on the table
Throw the maps right out the window

Oh, there you are
It′s so good to see you
It′s so good to see you
I wish you could stay