I Can't Make Music

Here i am just sittin' around

With an old piano in a vacant room

And the same old feelin's come again

So uncertain hurtin' scared

I though i grew, but here i am again

Shoulda seen the train be passin' thru.

I thought i knew



And i can't make music

No i can't make rhyme

No i can't do anything

To take me away this time



I know it's an old cliche to say

I feel i'm gonna die

And i hear it's goin' out to cry

So i'm gonna say some kind words to you

I like to wish you luck & hope

That life will be with someone else

Just like i though it would be with me

But i can't see...



And i can't make music

No i can't make rhyme

No i can't do anything

To take me away this time