"In The Library" as written by and Timothy John Wanstall Carey Suthon Willetts....
Put your finger on my lips
We could be a grown up fairy tale
Swimming in a library
We're not going anywhere

She said I love it
Oh I love it when we touch
When we touch on something
We can't find it any something

Something on my own
In this ocean of words
These something on my own

Cover up the blankets
Cover up the blankets from the years
That our parents gave us
To keep out the cold
And the unknown
Something regrew
Into a forest of desire
Cut down some friends that I knew
Who were gonna start a forest fire

Something on my own
In this ocean of words
Something on my own.

Can't stop the spill.
Can't stop the spill.
Can't stop the spill.

She said I love it
I love it when we touch
When we touch on something
We can't find it any something


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"In the Library" as written by Joel Laslett Pott Carey Suthon Willetts

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    General CommentWhy has no one commented this?
    It's beautiful.
    I am sure i am no the only one to love the new album.
    LewJoneson October 29, 2008   Link
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    General CommentThis is one of my favorites of all time. Here are the correct lyrics:

    Put your finger on my lips
    We could be a grown up fairy tale
    Swimming in a library
    We're not going anywhere

    She said I love it
    Oh I love it when we touch
    When we touch on something
    we can't find it any book

    At least I'm not on my own
    In this ocean of words
    At least I'm not on my own

    Cover up the blankets
    Cover up the blankets from the years
    that our parents gave us
    to keep out the cold
    and the unknown
    And when we want to regroup
    into a forest of desire
    cut down some friends that I knew
    who were gonna start a forest fire

    At least I'm not on my own
    In this ocean of words
    At least I'm not on my own.

    Can't stop the spill.
    Can't stop the spill.
    Can't stop the spill.

    She said I love it
    I love it when we touch
    When we touch on something
    We can't find it any book.
    jughead23on March 20, 2009   Link

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