lol

Sorry, I just couldn't resist-I love this song and it seemed appropos (since you're a lyricist and all)

So Much to Say
Dave Matthews

And my hell is the closet I'm stuck inside
Cant see the light
And my heaven is a nice house in the sky
Got central heating and I'm alright

Yeah yeah yeah can't see the light
Keep it locked up inside dont talk about it
Talk about the weather
Yeah yeah yeah can't see the light

Open up my head and let me out little baby
Here we have been standing for a long long time
Treading trodden trails for a long long time

I find sometimes its easy to be myself
Sometimes I find better to be somebody else

I see you young and soft little baby
Little feet little hands little feet little hands little baby
A year of crying and the words creep up inside
Creep into mind yeah

So much to say, so much to say, so much to say, so much to say, say
So much to say, so much to say, so much to say, so much to say, say

Here we have been standing for a long long time
Treading trodden trails for a long long time

I find sometimes its easy to be myself
Sometimes I find it's better to be somebody else

So much to say, so much to say, so much to say, so much to say, say
So much to say, so much to say, so much to say, so much to say, say
So much to say, so much to say, so much to say, so much to say, say
So much to say, so much to say, so much to say, so much to say, say

Open up my head and let me out