Unwritten

A new paragraph stands unwritten
And the books shuts as
The author begins to settle down
As the new light begins to rise
The graying hair and his eyes
Will always seem to make me miss

Tell me everything about the new life
I could never ever live if I could not read
Please tell me while you're awake
That nothing was truly fake

And now your will looks like a stand
For the new judging man
My eyes will close shut
If it's I true could walk tall
Never seem to slip and fall
Please tell me the power I don't know I have

Tell me everything about the new life
I could never ever live if I could not read
Please tell me while you're awake
That nothing was truly fake

Please...

Tell me everything about the new life
I could never ever live if I could not read
Please tell me while you're awake
That nothing was truly fake

That nothing was truly fake...