one more broken storyline
One more sorrowful melody,
one more verse in a minor key
One more two -drum in every note
One more lyric call in my throat
What was all this lovin' for?
But to strike another minor chord
One more metaphor, one more rhyme
Count to four, just to mark the time
Strike another chord of longing
I wish we could be more than
Now you're gone, your image blurs
Just a page of music and words
But I don't want to write this down
I don't want to hear the sound
But my heart is still with you,
but my pen insists it's true
Could have been more, more
One more metaphor, one more rhyme
Count to four, just to mark the time
Strike another chord of longing
Strike another chord of longing