I Can't Make Music

Here I am just sitting around

With an old piano in a vacant room

And the same old feelings come again

So uncertain, hurt and scared

I thought I grew but here I am again

I should have seen the train be passing through

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 cliché, say I feel I’m gonna die

And I hear it’s gone out to cry

So I’m gonna say some kind words to you

I’d like to wish you luck and hope

That life will be with someone else

Just like I thought 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

I can’t make music

And I can’t make rhyme

No, I can’t do anything

To take me away this time