Turning Pages

There's a feeling in the air But it gets lost in translation And I'm trying hard not to overshare But I'm stuck in all these reservations You thanked me once for being honest But maybe you were being kind Anyway who cares I'm always honest You said you reached me just in time But I'm caught on a wave of nostalgia And it feels so good To let in a moment that I'm not living for once The present's too damn painful So here I go again, grabbing on To anything I can read into 'Cuz you're a novel and I keep turning pages (Oh) I'm all over you, but you're over me So, I guess that's how it has to be Ooh The air tastes like cinnamon And I miss when we used to dance in the fall It's too bracing for livin' lonely And we know each other after all Last time the world turned crimson You said you'd never felt so cold But I've been shaking since our desperate days And you knew I'd miss you once the sound got old So here I go again, grabbing on To anything I can read into 'Cuz you're a novel and I keep turning pages (Oh) I'm all over you, but you're over me So, I guess that's how it has to be Caught up in the wanderlust Can't help it if I'm still curious to see What I could be if I could just get past this Bitter, jaded version of me So here I go again, grabbing on To anything I can read into 'Cuz you're a novel and I keep turning pages (Oh) I'm all over you, but you're over me So, I guess that's how it has to be Here I go again, grabbing on To anything I can read into 'Cuz you're a novel and I keep turning pages (Oh) I'm all over you, but you're over me So, I guess that's how it has to be