So, there's this band called "Magnapop" that I've fallen in love with, thier style and sound often inpires me to write. Usally I hear the lead singer when I write these tunes...
Now
She stood there shaking like a leaf
The autumn breeze was cold and unforgiving
What if he thinks she’s way to forward?
So she sat there with her arms crossed and
Said
I want it now, I need it.
Or else it’s over I want it
Now I need it
Think it over.
Amazing grace
How sweet the sound
It saved a wretch like me and
She said she wanted laughter, back in her life
The happiness just drained from her eyes
We found a four leaf clover…
So she sat there with her arms crossed and
Said
I want it now, I need it.
Or else it’s over I want it
Now I need it
Think it over.
Oh immaculate Mary,
Your praises we sing
Arms gently folded may be…
(Solo)
She stood there shaking like a leaf
The autumn breeze was cold and unforgiving
What if he thinks she’s way to forward?
Doesn't really have to make sense does it? Anyway then there was more random stuff that came to me.
The scary part comes when we, crash and burn and it
Destroys the hope that we were working towards
If I fall off the wagon on more time.
These were together, now they are not, so er... here's another
As the day goes slowly on
And I think of home
As the years fade and the night goes on