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