"Why You Wanna, Why You Gotta" - Jana Kramer I guess the bicycle shoulda been blue... Out of all of the places in this little town Yeah, you had to come walking in here and sit down I'm hiding and hoping my face ain't too red Since we been over been trying like crazy to get you out of my head So-o-o Why you wanna Show up in a old t-shirt that I love Why you gotta tell me that I'm looking good Don't know what You were thinkin' You were doing Moving in for a hug Like you don't know I'm coming unglued Why you gotta Why you wanna Make me keep wanting you I wish you had on sunglasses to cover up those blue eyes I wish you said something mean maybe glad that you said goodbye Why can't you look off somewhere if you catch me staring at you Why can't you be cold like any old good ex would do So-o-o Why you wanna Show up in a old t-shirt that I love Why you gotta tell me that I'm looking good Don't know what You were thinkin' You were doi...
A song pops up in my head in bed, carrying with it a memory that may not always be described in words. So the music in it of itself allows me to tell my stories. This is my writer's pen. This is my '3' and my 'M'. This is my passion in life; my blog; my light and though it may occasionally lose its shine, it will never completely leave me in the dark.