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We walked across the fields

Through coarse December rain

I knew but could not say

 That I’d lost our love again

 It will come in waves you said

In tides it will return

The winter moon took it away

 It’s another beaches turn

You think that life's an open book

 Filled with pictures that you took

You close the book the story ends

 And it was so hard to make friends

 You close the book the story stops

 Sometimes you stay down from the knocks

 You can't always come out on top

I walked across the hillside

I looked out on the view

It could've been a TV show

 If I’d had a bigger crew

 I see my life reflected

In pearls shed by your eyes

I wish for pearls of wisdom

 Not just tears and long goodbyes

You think that life's an open book

 Filled with pictures that you took

You close the book the story ends

 And it was so hard to make friends

 You close the book the story stops

 Sometimes you stay down from the knocks

 You can't always come out on top

And when I wrote this song

I was on the run

In a gold rush town

You didn’t think it was that good

 Even though you understood

That life will be an open book

 Filled with pictures that you took

You close the book the story ends

 And it was so hard to make friends

 You close the book the story stops

 Sometimes you stay down from the knocks

 You can't always come out on top

You think that life's an open book

 Filled with pictures that you took

You close the book the story ends

 And it was so hard to make friends

 You close the book the story stops

 Sometimes you stay down from the knocks

 You can't always come out on top