There's something in the way the words come out of your mouth
They seem to come out so slow
You're a dictionary without an ending
The book that I like to read

'Cause you are always in between lines
We don't want to be a part of what you're up to
So what are you? You're the good stuff
But we don't buy that anymore
So please just let us

There's something in the way your stories break me
I feel like I really understand
You're a dream that I would like to sleep through
The page that I don't want to turn

'Cause you are always in between lines
And we don't want to be a part of what you're up to
So what are you? You're the good stuff
But we don't buy that anymore
So please just let us
So what are you? You're the good stuff
But we don't want to be a part of what you're up to