How could I enven try
to write about love?,
when i´ve never tasted
such gift from above.
How can I strip my soul
to an unexistent ghost?,
when i have seen inside
the damage of the frost.
And how could I believe
there´s someone out for me?,
when I have never been
the better I can be.
So love means nothing now
in my vocabulary,
but I bet it could be
a way to say "scary".
How could i even try
to write about this feeling?,
when you hurt my mind
like a crack in the ceiling.
And how could i even try
to feel, at at all?
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A "Song Wannabe" is stuff I write thinking about making it a song. But I can´t because: a) I not a a composer (yet), b) I know nothing about musical harmony (figures), c) I can´t even play a toy piano (freaks me out, long story), and d) I have no musical memory... at all (couldn´t even remember "Lemon Tree" in highschool).
So if you can do all that stuff i cant, you may use this lirycs. Just ask first, and send me the link so i can hear it when its done. (And remember me when you get famous and stuff.)
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