LYRIC BOOK

THE SAD SONG

Woke up and I watched the sunrise 

out my window 

The dancing thoughts inside my head

wouldn't let me rest 

 

I hate to admit that I'm a little helpless

to my turbulence and wheels,

deciding who I am, how I feel…

ohhh…ohhh...

Gonna write this sad song, get it over 

Gonna write this sad song and be through

Gonna right this wrong, write this song 

that won't mean a thing to you 

Everybody's walking out, 

guess I make leaving easy 

For some reason I still keep the faith 

That some will never go away 

 

Don't know why I'm inclined 

to think best of everyone 

when they've shown me everything but kindness,

but they've got more time left…

ohhh…ohhh...

 

Gonna write this sad song, get it over 

Gonna write this sad song and be through

Gonna right this wrong, write this song 

that won't mean a thing to you 

You're so busy lately, 

entangled in your worried mind

and you don't have a clue 

I'm singing this song to you 

 

I always keep so quiet

The silence is misunderstood

Not good at sharing my feelings out loud,

but grab a pen and I'll write 'em down…

ohhh…ohhh...

 

Gonna write this sad song, get it over 

Gonna write this sad song and be through

Gonna right this wrong, write this song 

that won't mean a thing to you 

Writer(s): Rhyan Sinclair

Album: Barnstormer

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