Page - Intellectual

[Verse 1]

I'm a half-read story, I was fine on the shelf

Why did you take me down as if I needed your help?

No prior warnin', no one to catch when I fell

Now that you're not around, I'm not doin' so well

Do I look like a monster underneath all my skin?

I wanna cut all this open till I'm feelin' somethin'

Now I'm chasin' the cracks, so I can let the light in

I'm in love with the ghost of ya

Better luck next year, there's nothin' left here

Why am I constantly searchin', feelin' unsettled?

Livin' in Hell, pretendin' it's Heaven

Head spin, maybе I'm destined to be

Always lonеly, alone, a loser, pathetic

Maybe tomorrow will be better

But I'm stuck on the page

I'm a half-read story, better off in the fire

Now I feel like the fool, haunted by desire

For a moment of glory, I would risk all I am

I look at what we had and I don't understand