TypeWriter Lyrics

Never considered myself much of an author until you wrote yourself into my life

So many details I had to change to make it write

The lonely nights filled with writer's block have made me realize

That I simply cannot survive without you by my side

And so I picked up a pen and I changed the plot line

Spilled your crimson ink all over the spine

And in the process I've realized how I had been color blind

You stained the pages red and said you loved me

Well that must have been a lie

Must have been the biggest plot twist of your life

Now you're the poison in my morning coffee

In a setting I don't recognize

You made me slide, click, and rip my last page off to forget my former life

You're the thorns in my bed of roses

The glitter that blinds my eyes

And most of all I realize

You're the story I was never meant to write

Now the chapters are turning into volumes as the time is passing by

With you the days just seem to fly

Yet somehow the plot, it never changes as it must be as you like

I'll always adjust just so I can keep things right

And so I picked up a pen and I changed the plot line

Spilled your crimson ink all over the spine

And in the process I've realized how I had been color blind

I can't get the red out of the pages

I can't get you off my mind

I see your face in every bottle of red wine

Now you're the poison in my morning coffee

In a setting I don't recognize

You made me slide, click, and rip my last page off to forget my former life

You're the thorns in my bed of roses

The glitter that blinds my eyes

And most of all I realize

You're the story I was, the mistakes I've made, the story I was never meant to write