Bookstore isles
Black coffee
Your hometown at last
And your hand brushes my arm
Phantom feelings from the past
You always had your guard up
Stranger from a dream
Getting lost in your eyes
Unraveled mystery
Your mystery
These books cover more than
Meets the eye
Now you flip through the pages
Sharing what's inside
Thought you'd always have your guard up
But now you hand me the key
Don't have to break into your house
Forsaken burglary
Thought you'd always have your guard up
But now you let me see
What you keep beyond the surface
And your memory changes for me
It never felt old
Truth be told
It never felt old
Truth be told
It never felt old
Truth be told
It never felt old
Truth be told
It never felt old
Truth be told
It never felt old
Truth be told
It never felt old
Truth be told
It never felt old
You're the love I hold