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Slam my bedroom door

Oh, seven years or more it’s been

I find myself searching through my closets and my drawers

And secret candy tins

Fumbling through the pages

Yellowed with age are the records I keep

Full of pretty faces, jottings and erases rests my library

Oh I don’t want to put you in my library

With those old forgotten songs

I don’t want to put you in my library where the dust belongs

I want to build a house out of you

A home

A place to stay

I want to weather the winter with you

I don’t want to put you away

Oh I bet you know the feeling

When you’re weak, defeated by loneliness

Scrolling through your address book for the person of your dreams

And every single eye you catch

Could just be another photograph

Yeah that was me and you

But your color bled through and now I’m praying for the real thing

There’s patterns in the carpet

Stickers on the wall

Crumpled up love notes

Rubber band balls

Chronicles and histories

Shoulda-beens and oughts

Broken CD cases

Guilty thoughts

Oh I don’t want to put you in my library

With those old forgotten songs

I don’t want to put you in my library where the dust belongs

I wanna build a house out of you

Wanna hold you at night

I wanna look in your eyes

Where the future’s so bright

I wanna lay down the timber

The bricks and the clay

For a lifetime with you

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