Dear Melody

Yeah, look, check it

I wrote a song yeah

Wrote a song just for you

But now the harmony gone so

I'll be changing my tune

Cause girl you marching to the beat of your drum yeah

But not a mile in my shoes

On the guitar she strums yeah

Killing me softly

Killing me softly

With each song

The day the music died

The day the music died

Died, died

The day the music died

The day the music died

Died, died

But it ain't over until the fat lady sing

Well now she playing Lizzo

And you don't know the pain that it bring

When I still smell you on my pillows

But let's keep it civil

Cause I'm still a little

Sentimental, on the instrumental

For this long

Staring out the windows

Trying to sit calm

Feel like Malcolm in the Middle

Tired of playing second fiddle

So, try again

Sounding like a broken record

Well here's the worlds smallest violin

But that's alright though

Time to face the music like a maestro

At the live show I drop the mic so

That struck a chord, but so what press record

Cause my feature price is going up more than you can afford

So, just toot your horn cause its music to my ears

The day the music died

Shit it's cool you ain't here

Cause its murder she wrote

Cause its murder she wrote

Its still murder she wrote yeah, yeah

The day the music died, so

I wrote a song yeah

Wrote a song just for you

But now the harmony gone so

I'll be changing my tune

Cause girl you marching to the beat of your drum yeah

But not a mile in my shoes

On the guitar she strums yeah

Killing me softly

Killing me softly

With each song