Written by Brianna Sage (c) Brianna Rae Music ASCAP 2006
Produced by Dan McLoughlin
Jay Barclay - guitars, Brianna Sage - guitars/vocals
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The page is white, my pen won’t write
Can’t express my thoughts, Connect the dots
I used to feel free, used to swim in the sea
Never had a home, always along
I walk the street, I melt in the heat
Freeze in the snow but this is my home
I love all my friends, I’m sick of the gym
Can’t find a love, I push, I shove
I connect and I feel, want to know what is real
But words won’t make you understand
Who I am
I work all day, I hate the rain
Can’t find a love, It’s never enough
I live in hell’s kitchen, I don’t make commission
Want to make music, wanna know how to use it
I love to know people, my bad moods are lethal
But words won’t make you understand
Who I am
Who I am
To have and to hold, I need to be bold
To follow my vision, a constant collision
I’ve never known pain or the way people change
Through life's ups and downs, I’ll see you around
Lack of inspirations, can’t see constellations
There’s pain all around, a deafening sound
Though love will come
They say love will come
I know love will come
But love won’t make you understand
This song won’t make you understand
As much as you can comprehend
My name won’t help you understand
No words, Won’t make you understand
Who I am
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