From the recording Another Anodyne
People always ask me why do I write sad songs?
Is it because I’m sad, too?
I tell them no. They’re just stories that I have
Not what I feel. Cause I have you
I want to believe that, but maybe they have a point
Why don’t I write songs for you?
Why can’t my actions speak for themselves? As far as I’m concerned
It’s not what you say, but what you do
Well, if my heart feels this way, why won’t my mouth say the same?
If there’s a disconnect, is there something missing in my head?
Do I love you less because I won’t write you songs?