You Make Me Write

I can’t stop thinking about you

I know you think that’s cool,

You love it when I’m blue,

Still you ask why I call you cruel.

That night you slept in his cold bed

You painted your lips red

You love to think ahead

And ask why I envy the dead

Someday I will get over you

Someday I will win the fight

Someday you’ll be the one that’s blue

Until then, you make me write!

(Write, yeah, yeah, write)

You get so tan in the sun,

Just to make the boys run.

Girls just wanna have fun,

And yet I’m the one who gets shunned.

Someday I will get over you

Someday I will win the fight

Someday you’ll be the one that’s blue

Until then, you make me write!

(Write, yeah, yeah, write)

I knew you once

We were best friends

It found its end

In those long months

Someday I will get over you

Someday I will win the fight

Someday you’ll be the one that’s blue

Until then, you make me write!

Can I have thee back?

Is it time I lack?

Or one easy fact,

I can’t counteract?

That you have moved on…