i have been writing this song for you
but i can't play the guitar
and i can't sing very well.

i have been painting this picture for you
but the colors keep on running
and the paper is crinkling.

so, i started writing the words i wanted to say,
but the wind picked up and blew them away.
my paintbrush is breaking and starting to fray,
today just isn't my day.

i finished writing you a song,
with a melody to go along.

it started with a smile.

i finished my painting for you,
i framed it, so it stays new.

it ended with a kiss.

that's the best i can do for you.

love you.
it's one thing i do have a knack for.