The Book Video (MV)

Sometimes I mistake you for pages
You seem to me just like the book
Peculiar thrilling adventures
A classic surrealistic hook
Your words just like worlds they unravel
The hidden mistakes of my past
Your thoughts can clash swords in the battle
Or whispers of lovers at last
Who is your author, who conjured your inklings?
Or did you write your character by hand?
Why do I keep turning over the pages?
Addicted by your unreachable end?
Your posture like column of building
The structure that you call yourself
Your movement chaoticly rhythmic
I would prefer the harmony instead
The ebb and the flow of your actions
Are striving for better of all
The greatest the mightiest distraction
Is fulfilling the lust of your soul
Who is your author, who conjured your inklings?
Or did you write your character by hand?
Why do I keep turning over the pages?
Addicted by your unreachable end?
Your eyes
When I see your eyes
The depth of cosmos in that superficial gaze
I try, oh God I try
To remember I'm meant for someone else
You're like a book to me, new every day?
Do I forget you or does the wording change?
Who is your author, who conjured your inklings?
Or did you write your character by hand?
Why do I keep turning over the pages?
Addicted by your unreachable end?