I can't help myself I put it down on paper
All the different stages, memories of us
That's the only way I know I can shake it
Writing all our pages, every single thought


Sorry for writing all the songs about you
I know that you hate that I got more to say
Sorry for writing all the songs about you
But I had to, oh, I had to

I can't wait for you to recognize the stories
Like when you said you loved me or that time on the rooftop
Will you act as if you haven't even heard it
Nothing of it matters