Metasong

We're after the introduction
Now these chords are gone
Here comes the first strophe
While the fourth verse's being done

Then the harmonies bring something new
Even though they have flaws we're going through

This has a clear construction, not a revolution
There's quite a simple structure but it's a solution
Shouldn't be a little different now? (ah-ah)
But then again who wants to be out of bounds?

So we are here
Into this refrain
Where I will go up and sing again
I feel so strange when singing my own song
Every time I hear it I would change

I wish I were some kind of shakespeare or someone
This way I wouldn't worry about composing a poem
All these notes is what I have left
Combining them it's just the best I can get

So we are here
Into this refrain (echoing the sounds)
Where I'll climb up b down e again
I feel so strange when thinking ‘bout this song
Every time I hear it I would change

We meet once more
Into this song's core
With this simple melody I would say
I feel so lost adventuring like that
All I know I'll finish with 'b flat'!