I'm a book on a shelf, collecting dust all by myself
But I carry all the words you wrote
Though my spine may be bent, my binding may be spent
But there ain't nothing about you I don't knowSo I know you're not the one
Use me up and when you're doneJust give me back, give me back to the ground
Just give me back, give me back to the groundThough I planted the seeds, gave them everything they need
But the flowers in our window box don't grow
Little buds make their graves as the warmth inside us fades
But I still don't know shit about letting go
So I know you're not the one
Use me and when you're doneJust give me back, give me back to the ground
Just give me back, give me back to the groundOur hearts lay still and cold, under frozen soil
I can't stay here anymore so remember when I go
Just remember to give me back to ground
Give me back to the ground
Just give me back, give me back to the ground
Give me back, give me back to the ground
Give me back, give me back to the ground
