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'!