Woe be to the girl who loves a songwriter
The days are pages in the book
He's the verses or the hook
Woe be to the girl who loves a songwriter
Woe be to the man who loves a songwriter
She's always searching for the song
In everything that you've done wrong
Woe be to the man who loves a songwriter
The melody is going to mic me
Now that I know no
A key and a verse
The melody, we write history, babe
Oh, oh, la, la, la, low
Is how the songs goes
La, la, la, lee
Oh, oh, oh
Heart is the time before the melody
Before the song is typo'd
And what you never seem to know
Oh, heart is the time before the melody
Woe be to the girl who loves a songwriter
When he eyes a microphone
She ends up feeling so alone
Woe be to the girl who loves a songwriter