Amanda Somerville - I Write For Me lyrics

You talk about gardens and talk about Prague You talk about artists’ imitations of life and love You talk about the “grander things” and we talk about you But I ask how you feel and you can;t even think it through You talk about your brothers and future happenings You ask me what I think and I just smile because they’re only little things You talk about of the color sqhems in the hotel rooms of dark and light But I ask you could you live with me and you just kiss me goodnight So, I won’t advertise that I love you And I won’t tell you how your smile light up the room You can just say that you’re impressed with my rhythm Or something like that And I won’t ask anything again anytime soon You talk about bondage while I stare at the moon And you talk about poet’s sonnets and summarize their doom You talk of scheme of things where everything goes But I ask you I am for you and you smile and say, “Who knows?” So, I won’t advertise that I love you And I won’t tell you how your smile light up the room You can just say that you’re impressed with my rhythm Or something like that And I won’t ask anything again anytime soon So I won’t pour my heart out and break when you don’t notice And I won;t tell you how your loving sets me free You can just stick to the technicalities And I’ll just know that I write for me I write for me I write for me...