She took the words right out of my mouth
The breath from my lips
drained the stanzas from my pen
Ripped my books to shreds
Ate away at my words
And stole my heart
I never got them back
The living novel
She took the words right out of my mouth
The breath from my lips
drained the stanzas from my pen
Ripped my books to shreds
Ate away at my words
And stole my heart
I never got them back
