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
(La la le lee) cause all it might be
(na na na nooo)
A key and a verse
(La la le lee) we write history babe, oh oh
(la la la loooo)
That's how the song goes "oh oh"
(La la le lee) oh woah ho
Oh hard is the time before the melody
Before the song is like gold (?)
But what you never seem to know
Oh hard is the time before the melody
(single strums on the last verse)
Woe be to the girl who loves a songwriter
When he's at a microphone
She ends up feeling so alone
Woe be to the girl who loves a songwriter