It’s a little hard to explain.
It’s hard to describe this type of pain.
It’s like nothing felt before.
I don’t think I can handle anymore.

(CHORUS)
Maybe I write these songs,
To right my wrongs.
Oh, oh, oh, oh!
Even through difficulties,
I never stop writing these songs.

Trouble seeing what’s coming.
Can’t put a name on this feeling.
Heart pumping faster.
Emotions stuck like plaster.

(CHORUS)
Maybe I write these songs,
To write my wrongs.
Oh, oh, oh, oh!
Even through difficulties,
I never stop writing these songs.

{BRIDGE}
I can barely feel the rain.
Watching out through the window panes.
((The window panes.))
I can barely feel the rain.
Watching out through the window panes.
((The window panes.))

(CHORUS)
Maybe I write these songs,
To write my wrongs.
Oh, oh, oh, oh!
Even through difficulties,
I never stop writing these songs.

Maybe I write these songs,
To write my wrongs.
Maybe I write these songs,
To write my wrongs.