Unsaid
By Tom Franz and Pat Bazdarich
V1
I don’t write you love songs
They always sound so wrong
And do not describe how I feel
Believe me I’ve tried
But the song gods decide
And they always choose to conceal
V2
The words with the power
So I’m left to scour
The rhyme book to find something real
Hear when I tell you
No thesaurus can break through
And find the words to reveal
C
How to describe it
It’s just so private
Won’t come out of my head
Just for us solely
Feels kind of holy
We will live it instead
It’s just I hate to leave it unsaid
V3
So I don’t write you love songs
Though you so deserve one
Others can do it just fine
I’m so obsessed
Still I don’t progress
Because no hook is coming to mind
C
B
If you were me
And I were you
You would see
What I go through
C
