the last time
now i know why i could not write a song
something is lacking i know what is wrong
words i could write about how i need love
but then no melody even if i tried really hard
maybe what i feel has no truth
or maybe the music in me is gone for good
dissappeared long time ago
the day my heart broke in two
all the music in me just spewed
nothing left everything fell on my shoes
could mend the heart but still the melody left
even if i tried to sing it just comes out as blues
now i know why i could not write a song
something is lacking i know what is wrong
words i could write about how i need love
but then no melody even if i tried really hard
maybe what i feel has no truth
or maybe the music in me is gone for good
dissappeared long time ago
the day my heart broke in two
all the music in me just spewed
nothing left everything fell on my shoes
could mend the heart but still the melody left
even if i tried to sing it just comes out as blues