Pressing these keys to express my emotions I'll give you all of me, my time and devotion You are my type of writer the one I was I hoping for I'll give you my mind because it's not spoken for My blood is your ink and your ink is my blood No one will know our bond but only The Good Lord
You know me like the back of your hand with the turn of your platen We will continue to roll on with complete satisfaction Letting our love speakeasy And You were always my freedom Allowing me to be me without any reason