So Many Things

So Many Things
By Mark Andrew

So many things, inside my head
So many words, that needs to be said
Time, travels on
Days and nights, nights and days,
all have their song
Time, travels on
Days and nights, nights and days,
all have their song
So many things feel so out of place
If I had more time, I’d pack them all away
You’re right, she’s wrong, who’s to blame, what’s your game?
Have we lost sight of love?
If there was one thing inside your head
If there was one thing left to be said
If there’s only room for one thing, inside your head
If there’s only room for one thing… what would it be?