Lyric 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