Right Things Down

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Oh sometimes it seems that my pen is my only friend

It helps me exhume my thoughts

When I feel cornered and alone

Oh but please don’t think this is the end

That’s not what I fought for

I know it can seem my heart is a stone

But I can right my wrongs

With a little help

And I can turn this all into a song

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If I write things down

Maybe I can turn it around

And bring the good times back

By singing out this panic attack

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I’m getting things done

And when the battle is won

I’ll be singing for you

I’m winning for you

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Oh lord why am I so clueless where you’re concerned

What lessons haven’t I learned?

Love is a fight

I can’t ever get it right – can I?

So why should I even bother?

I see no end in sight

But I just can’t give up on me and you

God knows I’m hopelessly in love – yes its true

But my stomach is in knots

So tell me do you love me or not?

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If I write things down

Maybe I can turn it around

And bring the good times back

By singing out this panic attack

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If I could get my head straight

I think I could better relate

And be more understanding

Even a little less demanding

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Oh sometimes it seems that my pen is my only friend

It helps me exhume my thoughts

When I feel cornered and alone

Oh but please don’t think this is the end

That’s not what I fought for

I know it can seem my heart is a stone

But I can right my wrongs

With a little help

And I can turn this all into a song