Scribe

(I'm glad my piano/guitars are located in the basement so I don't wake anyone up at 7:00am to scribe. Dedication: That guy.)


Confidence

Everybody
Testing 1, 2, 3...
Everybody
Here goes nothing

This pen can't write the words
As fast as I can think them up
In a state of half awake
I fill the page with all my frantic thoughts

I hope one day you'll get to read
What I don't have the guts to say
I hang all the words translated
In normal conversation.

And even though you're miles away
Even though you're miles away
I think about the good times
Before we had to say goodbye

This verse was the first I wrote
When I didn't know what to say to you
Now my hand is cramping up
Because when I'm hear I'm not afraid to
Write down the words you hear right now
I sing them loud, I shut them out
Hello it's me
Can I have your attention please, now

And even though you're miles away
Even though you're miles away
I think about the good times
Before we had to say goodbye

Everybody
Here goes nothing
I know you're listening
So I'll keep my fingers crossed

I know you're probably not impressed
I know it sounded better in my head
But if I don't get this out
You'll never hear it, how it goes

Listen closesly
To the words I sing
Can I please have your attention now

And even though you're miles away
Even though you're miles away
I think about the good times
Before we had to say goodbye