Lyrics:

The Library

There is a library, with everybody’s every day
And you can see them, if you like, but don’t cry
They’ll never go away

There are the colours, of all the love you ever felt
And you can feel them, if you like, but don’t cry
They’ll never go away

Some day you’ll hold
What it feels like to die inside
Cutting out your heart
Cutting out your soul
Cutting out the dear ones
From under your nose
Under your nose

Never go away