Three Quarter Binding - After The Fall

Cover Me in contact

My edges are folding

Return Me to the paper back section

My three quarter binding

It needs some attention

Set up a chair outside the square

I’m an open book

An now that the book is open

I read the pages

Down sloping

I’ll lick your fingers as you turn the page

Find out more of this dark age

So set up a chair outside the square

A second glance five me a chance

Im an open book misunderstood

Please return my plastic sleeve, my plastic sleeve

So look in these eyes and you’ll see a sunrise

Of a broken mourning

Look at my rounded shoulders

There creased from being folded

Too many times

There creased from being folded too many times

Ohh too many times

So lick your fingers as you turn the page

Find out more of this dark age

Sign your name on the card, sign your name on the card

Sign your name on the card

Set up a chair outside the square

Second class could be your chance

Im an open book thats understood

Please return my plastic sleeve, my plastic sleeve