The Book - Ben Westbeech

So you what know the story

Didn't think you'd what know 'bout me

All this sending sent the glory

I open up and you've into me

You give me protection

I need protection for myself sometimes

I walk in the your direction

I don't know but refuse hut to me

I'll open up my heart for you to readings do

I need that you do read

Why won't you see

We write the book

Place on the page

Over again and over again

We write the book

Can't turning it in something new

We write the book

Place on the page

Over again and over again

We write the book

Can't turning it in something new

Something new

My life is all about survival

But now I do enjoy the roads I'll take

I'll wait for your arrival

Your remanence still keeps me awake

I dream of your reflection

As you tell me 'bout the story of the time today

I give as a collection

Of memories and never sleep then draft away

I'll open up my heart for you to readings do

I need that you do read

Why won't you see

Rewrite the book

Lets turn the page

Over again

Over again

Rewrite the book

And turn it into something new

Rewrite the book

Lets turn the page

Over again

Over again

Rewrite the book

And turn it into something new

Rewrite the book

Lets turn the page

Over again

Over again

Rewrite the book

And turn it into something new

Rewrite the book

Lets turn the page

Over again

Over again

Rewrite the book

And turn it into something new

Rewrite the book

Lets turn the page

Over again

Over again

Rewrite the book

And turn it into something new

Rewrite the book

Lets turn the page

Over again

Over again

I'm only to tired to something new