I could cross the world
In search of true love songs
But I choose not to
Coz they're things that I can see straight through
As you do too

So I sat down
And tried my best
To scratch some sense
Out of this mess
That is the creature in my chest
Beating for you

Is it alright if I cant do
The things you really want me to
Like writing songs and melodies
Solely for you?
Well, here it is
I'll start to sing
A song one year in the making
Its difficult to say these things

A simple life, a comfy home
No care for the winters cold
And as we grow, we become old
Like the story's told

If mistakes are made, please know
I wouldn't want to let you go
But I must reap what I have sowed

Is it alright if I cant do
The things you really want me to
Like writing songs and melodies
Solely for you?
Well, here it is
I'll start to sing
A song one year in the making
Its difficult to say these things

I can not know whats genuine
When its transferred from thoughts to pen
I just hope that in the end
You love the tune...

Is it alright if I cant do
The things you really want me to
Like writing songs and melodies
Solely for you?
Well, here it is
I'll start to sing
A song one year in the making
Its difficult to say these things