Why didn't I write that song I've lived every line that's in it Why I even know where every word belongs If you'll listen you can hear my heart fall all to pieces So why didn't I write that song For the music it paints a picture of someone all alone And the words all tell a story of a love like mine that's gone But if I had she'd still love me I'd end it with her right here with me Oh why didn't I write that song Yes the music it paints a picture... Oh why didn't I write that song