

(one, two,
turn the
page)
Stacks of volumes piled up on the floor Reading panels while I
shut the bedroom door Black ink lines running right to left Paperback
worlds keeping secrets kept
Action lines bursting across the frame
Every single hero has an unforgotten name
Hold your breath for the double-page spread
Ink on my thumbs,
staying up till three
Chasing every frame that sets the spirit free
From the final battle to the quiet rain Living in the story
till we turn the page again!
(turn it again!)
Dog-eared corners marking chapter ten
Waiting for the weekly magazine again Screentone shading on a rainy street
Every cliffhanger knocking me off my feet
Action lines bursting across the frame
Every single hero has an unforgotten name
Hold your breath for the double-page spread
Ink on my thumbs,
staying up till three
Chasing every frame that sets the spirit free
From the final battle to the quiet rain Living in the story
till we turn the page again!
(turn it again!) (yeah!)
Ink on my thumbs,
staying up till three
Chasing every frame that sets the spirit free
From the final battle to the quiet rain Living in the story
till we turn the page again!
(turn the page!) Turn the page again!
Just one more volume... (shhh)