I have a story to tell, which is my name
It starts with a pen, whose ink holds my pain
I want to write you before it's too late
I want to tell you that I'm okay
But see for yourself
I'm lonelier than a book on a shelf
That no one has read
See for yourself
I'm isolated like a note in the mail
That no one has claimed
Come pick me up just read me
Like a story to tell and spread through your name
Come pick me up and read me
If that's okay
And I tried reaching you through the telephone
I tried telling you that I'm alright
But the storm that's my self it cuts me off
And all I could do was hang up, hang up
See for yourself
I'm lonier than a book on a shelf that no one has read
See for yourself
I'm isolated like a note in the mail
That no one has claimed
Come pick me up and read me
Like a story to tell, spread through your name
Come pick me up and read me
If that's okay
Can you read me? Can you read me now?
Can you read me? Can you read me now?
See for yourself
I'm lonier than a book on a shelf that no one has read
See for yourself
I'm isolated like a note in the mail
That no one has claimed
Come pick me up, just read me
Like a story to tell, spread through your name
Come pick me up and read me
If that's okay