Week ten of Song A Week 2010 and I'm having the hardest time writing a song this week. This was the worst trouble since week three with 'Beg Steal or Borrow.' With that one at least I could bury myself into the production a bit. This week was hard. I'm not sure if I'm happy with the song or not.
Three Little Words
I see your car keys on the table
And I can see the bed unmade
Your breakfast dishes lie about
And I slowly feel afraid
Are you gone, why did you go?
Did someone wait for me to leave?
Did you step out with some man?
Somehow I just cannot believe
I came home but you just aren't here
And somehow I expect you to appear
Where'd you go, what did you do?
And do you know that I miss you?
Three little words that you would say to me
Why can't I say them too?
Then you walk in through the door
You came home from your walk
And I pretend I didn't care
That you went around the block
I came home but you just aren't here
And somehow I expect you to appear
Where'd you go, what did you do?
And do you know that I miss you?
Three little words that you would say to me
Why can't I say them too?
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