i’ve never told a story
someone else had never heard
i’ve never wrote a book
because i couldn’t find the words

i’ve scratched out all the words
on the pages that i wrote
i’ve drowned letters in the water
and i’ve thrown them off of the boat

i’ve torn out all the pages
cause i didn’t like the end
i’ve searched for an idea
to strike me where i stand

i’d want to tell a story
that nobody else has heard
i’d say i’d like to write a book
but all the lines are blurred.