Sam Joel Nang The Books With Names
She was found reading a book named "Fly"
And that book was written by a guy
And she, she doesn't know
She, she doesn't know
She, she doesn't know at all
She likes the story of the book
She loves the characters in it
She's the kind of girl who thinks that life is cruel
She's the kind of girl who feels that life is boring
But no, that lonely book does tell her no
That book does make her feel no
Borrowed it home from a friend of hers
“Living the life,†that's all she heard
Spent some time in a peaceful place
Way too rare for a girl her age
He likes the story of his book
He loves the characters he made
He's the kind of guy who thinks that life is jealous
He's the kind of guy who feels that life is vague
But no, that happy book does tell him no
That book does make him feel no
He was found reading a book named "Sky"
And that book was written by her
And he, he doesn't know
He, he doesn't know
He, he doesn't know at all
He likes the story of the book
He loves the characters in it
He's the kind of guy who thinks that life is sorry
He's the kind of guy who feels that life is fake
But no, that lonely book does tell him no
That book does make him feel no
They were found reading a book named "Cry"
And that book was written by their eyes
And they, they, they don't know
They, they, they don't know
They, they, they don't know at all
She likes the stories of those books
He loves the characters they made
She's the kind of girl who thinks that life is cruel
He's the kind of guy who feels that life is vague
There they know
There they know
There they know
There they know