Tanya Davis - Bow To My Fiddle lyrics

you said would you write a story about me what're you gonna tell them, what're you gonna say i said, baby i would write a novel probably i have that many words, you did that many things to me how do i organize such a feat just put my pen down, start writing you been in my head now so much for so long i could tell a happy story, i'm gonna sing some sad songs you are a muse, i am the person who muses you're a tale worth telling, i'm the person to use it you were my love, you held my heart up, you fueled it now i'm just a writer again to be fueled on my own i have written stories for ya before but i was hesitant to end 'em then as i have been hesitant to admit this is over i will write more did you know i picked my pen back up, remembered what i was here for how is it that in that love with my heart so happy my words dried up couldn't i have had both of us you gave me a lot but i gave me a little, i relied on you, you the bow to my fiddle still my strings they did not sing that much you were a beacon and i was a ship seeking shoreline and i made it safely thanks to the safety of your light but just like a seaman, i had to be leaving your side and like every lighthouse should, you still shine and like every writer would, i will still write