I am a writer, first and foremost
I'm not the best singer, but I make it my own
Sometimes it's fiction, sometimes it's true
Either which way it's all about you
And if you should go, let nobody know that my heart couldn't write you a song
Was it your voice, or was it your face
I admire your soul, either which way
And if you should go, let nobody know that my heart couldn't write you a song
Yes, if you should die, my heart, it would cry, but it still wouldn't write you a song
Write you a song
My heart wouldn't write you a song
Write you a song