[Verse 1]
You say your heart is like a library book
To love is to trust he’ll bring it back
If I go and take it home for good
Would you be okay with that?
Would you be okay with that?

[Verse 2]
The mind is a fine place to hide
She will show you what you hope to find
I have seen a century of life
Our first fight, our first time

[Chorus 1]
I would bleed just like the ink
If it put your hands on me
How I wish I never fell
It’s hell sitting on a shelf

[Verse 3]
When your heart is like a library book
Pages torn by those who wanted parts
I look at her and wonder how one could
Want a piece, not everything

[Chorus 2]
I would bleed just like the ink
If it put her next to me
I wish that I could help myself
‘Cause it’s hell sitting on a shelf
[Ending]
If your heart is like a library book
I’ll await the day he takes it back
But if he’s gone and took it home for good
I will have to be okay with that