Owen - Use Your Words Lyrics

Those books you've read in your youth like holidays at home continue to remind you
of who you are and who you aren't.
Some pages bent.
The spines creased and worn.
All signs of being adored.
Those words somehow meant more to you than who they were written for.
Those blankets in your bed, so tattered and sad,
have seen enough sleepless nights (both good and bad) to pen a short story
or a few love songs.
Ain't it about time you moved on?
Those books that you've read you will read again.
After enough time passes.
You'll remember some names but not how they end.
After enough time passes.
And your heart will break all over again.
After enough time passes.
And so on and so forth.