I Can't Make Music

Here I am just sittin' around

With an old piano in a vacant room

And the same old feelin's come again

So uncertain, hurt and scared

I thought I grew, but here I am again

I shoulda seen the train would be passin' through

I thought I knew

And I can't make music

No, I can't make rhyme

No, I can't do anything

To take me away this time

I know it's old cliche to say I feel I'm gonna die

And I hear it's gone out to cry

So I'm gonna say some kind words to you

I like to wish you luck and hope

That life will be with someone else

Just like I thought it would be with me

But I can't see

And I can't make music

No, I can't make rhyme

No, I can't do anything

To take me away this time

I can't make music

And I can't make rhyme

No, I can't do anything

To take me away this time