Pages

Is this our threshold?

Is this all we'll ever know?

'Cause if this is a far as we go

Why do we dream of

Versions that don't exist?

As if there was something we missed

Why doesn't this feel like an ending?

I guess we've run out of pages, pages

So why are we wasting

Time repeating what's been said

When we've run out of pages, pages

Why are we wasting

Time repeating what's been said

(When we've run out of)

All through the crashes

Couldn't help but still believe

That we were somewhere under the rubble

Pushed you to pull me

Now it all seems so naive

'Cause we got lost in the shuffle

And this doesn't feel like an ending

I guess we've run out of pages, pages

So why are we wasting

Time repeating what's been said

When we've run out of pages, pages

Why are we wasting

Time repeating what's been said

When we've run out of pages

When we've run out of pages, oh

Why are we wasting, oh

(Yeah, we're running out, out of pages)

(Yeah, we're running out, out of pages)

(Yeah, we're running out, out of pages)

(Yeah, we're running out)

I guess we've run out of pages, pages

So why are we wasting

Time repeating what's been said

When we've run out of pages, pages

Why are we wasting

Time repeating what's been said

When we've run out of pages