This Song Wrote Itself

I wasn't thinkin' about music*

But you were on my mind again

I just sat down to write how I miss you

And these words just rolled out of my pen

How I lay here and stared at the ceilin'

And picture you with somebody else

I just wrote down the way I was feelin'

And cried while this song wrote itself

I wouldn't write my feelings for a jukebox

And I didn't mean these words to be this song

I never meant for any one to hear it

But I'll sing it all for you if you'll come home

How I lay here and stared at the ceilin'

And picture you with somebody else

I just wrote down the way I was feelin'

And cried while this song wrote itself

I just wrote down the way I was feelin'

And cried while this song wrote itself