Category Archives: Songwriting
With SERIOUS apologies to Corned Beef Hashtag, Howard Ashman, et al….
Lift up your pen Dust off your keyboard Here, take my pencil Erase false starts away Show me your page, clean as the mornin’ I know things were bad, but now they’re okay Possibly Henry is sittin’ beside you You … Continue reading
I’d rather be
I’d rather buff my nails and wash my hair. I’d rather be the object of everybody’s stare. I’d rather have power, be the one who gets to choose — I’d rather be high, if it’s all the same to you. … Continue reading
Don’t Let Me
I can see you standing close by, wondering if there is anything you can do, looking me over with a critical eye, imagining how it’d go, if this were you. You say it’s time to double down or maybe it’s … Continue reading
Play On
Oh you, you’ll be bad for business, you. You’ll be the death of me, the death of all I know and love. Your eyes are just like his. Just like I wanted mine to be. It’s too late in the … Continue reading
Let Go
I’ve never been who you think or what you think of me; I’m somewhere in oblivion somewhere riding free. I’ve never worn the face you think I should the way you want me to I’m somewhere in oblivion running fast … Continue reading