Just sitting alone

Wasting my time

Don't know what can I do

So I grab a pencil

And my notebook

Then things start to fly...

Writing a song

Is like performing a melody

Hoping to get the right notes

Writing a song

Is a way for me to be me?

Nothing is better

In the harshest of weathers

Writing my songs is my sanctuary

Sitting on a park bench

Watching a sunset

Getting my inspiration

I get excited

Feel so ignited

My words begin to soar

Writing a song

Is like performing a melody

Hoping to get the right notes

Writing a song

Is a way for me to be me?

Nothing is better

In the harshest of weathers

Writing my songs is my sanctuary