Two weeks to take a song from conception to completion to competition!

The Song Remains Unwritten

This song was created for Game of Bands round 45 : "The Crying Game"


Sometimes it seems like
There's nothing left in this world for me.
Living day by day,
Just to try to find some meaning.

The doctor calls it
A chemical imbalance
But my mother just calls it
Being desperate for attention.

It wasn't always this way
There was a time
When I had a reason
To get out of bed

Fleeting memories
Of better times,
Come rushing toward me
When did it go wrong?

It will never be the same,
Nostalgia only brings pain,
It was so great then,
And now it's only getting worse.

My only desire,
Is to bring my memories to life
In word and song
A distraction from the bleakness.

But the pernicious monster,
Keeps me doubting,
Stops me every time I try,
And nothing is written.

The page will stay blank,
The songs will remain unwritten,
The memories will never have a chance to live on


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