Ed Harcourt - Open Book lyrics

it is clear to us this love affair
has self combusted everywhere
and i do not feel so debonair
my piano collects dust

a funeral with no mourners
i wish that i would turned corners
to see the signs that warn us
but i did not make a fuss

well my life
keeps on spinnin´
it is this drunken procession
i can learn my lessons
these plates
that i am spinning
soon they will smash
on the ground
make a loud crashing sound

and i´m still an open book
and you can have a secret look
inside
inside

as children make their way to class
i sit & raise another glass
´cause you do not dwell much on the past
when it keeps haunting you

oh the marching band stomps down the block
and makes the babies´ cradles rock
and my keys they do not turn the lock
perhaps i do not want them to

well my life
keeps on spinnin´
it is this drunken procession
i cannot learn my lessons
these plates
that i am spinning
soon they will smash
on the ground
make a loud crashing sound

and i´m still an open book
and you can have a secret look
inside
inside

well my life
keeps on spinning
it is this drunken procession
i cannot learn my lessons
these plates
that i am spinnin´
soon they will smash
on the ground
make a loud crashing sound

and i´m still an open book
and you can have a secret look
and i´m still an open book
and you can have a secret look
and i´m still an open book
and you can have a secret look
inside
inside

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