What I Was Thinking Lyrics

Messy sketches on the wall

To remind me I'm fairest of them all

Not a prophet, not a saint

God believe me, I'm all this world can take

I bet that I could fly

I bet but I haven't tried

I bet that I could cry

I bet but I wouldn't try

I follow with a sigh

I can't be the one to cry

I'm sick of holding back

I want to give all I have

I hate painting, yet I paint

Got to profit, I'll shop until I faint

If you're a wizard, I'm a witch

I do spells on things that don't need to be fixed

I bet that I could fly

I bet but I haven't tried

I bet that I could cry

I bet but I wouldn't try

I follow with a sigh

I can't be the one to cry

I'm sick of holding back

I want to give all I have

I bet that I could fly

I bet but I haven't tried

I bet that I could cry

I bet but I wouldn't try