This Song

This is just a white screen
Waiting for my art
Begging for my mind
To tear something apart
Show someone something
Just let my mind rage
After a few scribbles
I tear out the page

I can't put it down right now
Stuck between here and gone
I want you to know
But I can't write this song

It's all there for you to see
But it all goes away with me
Powerhouse conceptions
Like a chef's confections
With just a read and a lie
I hold your heart in my hand
Still there are no words
Like an Idiot I stand

I can't put it down right now
Stuck between here and gone
I want you to know
But I can't write this song

I feel it building
I feel it growing
It eats me alive
Without me knowing
Teases me today
Shows me her lines
Walks so far away
Like so many times

I can't put it down right now
Stuck between here and gone
I want you to know
But I can't write this song

Great song. I like how you write and get your message through.

I wish there were a "love" button!

Thank you for the kind words. I let the lack of inspiration BE the inspiration. But I suppose that was obvious....

The more i read this the more i realize how brilliantly you lyricized the 'obvious'.....and there is more that i want to say but 'I can't' find the words