Wrote something again. Feedback appreciated.
Some completely original material for a change. Piano and vocals played live, and added some guitar and backing vocals afterwards.
Lyrics:
Black jeans, white t-shirt
Is all she wears
Blue eyes, long blonde hair
Flows in the air
She's like a picture you see
In magazines
She's like a song you haven't heard
But know the words
You'd think this was a silent movie
In all black and white
If not for her warming laughter
And her deep blue eyes
Summer night, the sun is out
And so is she
In your mind you have no doubt
It's meant to be
Beating heart, sweaty palms
Yhe feeling grows
Nervous smile, a stolen glance
You're falling fast
You wish this could be like a movie
The kind you always see
The lonely boy gets his beauty
In the final scene
You realize the night is going to end
You're not sure if you'll see her again
You wish this could be like a movie
The kind you always see
The lonely boy gets his beauty
In the final scene
You walk up to her and
You blurt out how you feel
Credits roll, the curtain closes
Was it meant to be?
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