Who's telling who? when the story tells itself Look, where to look? It's not up, cause it's down Tell the tale of another broken gaiman's page Who's telling who? when my books got away * It's been, enough to talk about it, You would not notice when i sing it in mind beam And all the stuff he does yeah, i would not be entitled I see me talking to myself well, i would not be entitled * It's been, enough to talk about it, You would not notice when i sang your music Cause it has been, enough to talk about it You would not notice when i sing it in mind yeah Who's telling who? when the story tells itself Look, where to look? It's not up, cause it's down Tell the tale of another broken gaiman's page Who's telling who? when my books got away