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You want to know all about me
But you don't know your own self
You want an open book
Let's keep it on the shelf.

Let's keep that book closed
A blank page is all we need.
Let's keep that book closed.
A blank page is easier to read.

Good days are clean, white pages
And they rise up on sun rays
But the bad days run with ink
Black pages fill up those days

How many shelves do you have
Do you want them all packed tight
With faded, yellowed pages
Stained with what didn't go right.

When my face gets older
Near the end of my life
There will be some lines
You can read in them what you like

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verse: A D A D
chorus: E A E D A