I Can…[Gone] (3/20/09)

Verse
I can write you a melody if you want,
I can write you a symphony for everything you’ve done to me.
But I prefer the orchestra because they’ll make you see,
That’s not alright to leave me crying on the floor,
With no apology for all this heart ache.

Chorus
Caused by you and your stupid words that could make a song,
And all the lies you kept feeding me and I believed in.
But now it’s time to show you who’s in charge,
It’s time to leave you hanging on the floor.
So I’m gone.

Verse
I can play this song, with a guitar in the perfect key.
I’ll make it sound so bad, that you’ll see the damage you’ve made in me.
I’ll probably make little twitches to your Gibson collection so you can never play one again.
I’ll call a band; make them play it nice and clear.
So you’ll see the pain that you’ve in forced in me.

Chorus

Bridge
I’ll play this song, all around the world,
So everybody can hear about what you did to me.
And now all the girls will know of your wild ways.
They’ll stay clear of you and your dirty tricks,
That brought me all this pain and heart ache.

Chorus