Book Wall (Lyrics)

I’ve got bruised hips and feet The floorboard moan beneath our depressed weight And like the good book always says Sad songs beget sad songs But I’ve found a much better read Something to which I actually relate And we left in all of our own mistakes And the edition is ours and ours alone So write what you want to read Play what you want to hear Write what you want to read And we’ll just go from there