I wish my life was this song,
cause songs they never die,
I could write for years and years and never have to cry,
I’d show you how I live without saying a word,
I could wrap up both our hearts I know it sounds obsurde,
And I saw the tears on your face,I shot you down,
and I slamed the door but couldn’t make a sound,
so please stay sweet my dear,
don’t hate me now,
I can’t tell how,
this last song ends.
—Just the song that I wanna sing for you—