[Verse 1] She says I never said that, bare feet up on the sill. The other says you could have, and holds her cold tea still. [Verse 2] The third one counts the commas, she never lifts her head. The fourth one pours another and says just print it, print it as it's said. [Pre-Chorus] So who's writing this? Who's writing this? [Chorus] He won't know it was him, he never did, he never will. There's a fifth chair at the table staying empty, standing still. [Verse 3] How much of it is true, love? All of it. Or none. The rhythm is the only thing that keeps a story running. [Pre-Chorus] So who's writing this? Who's writing this? [Chorus] He won't know it was him, he never did, he never will. There's a fifth chair at the table staying empty, standing still. [Bridge] And what did he say? And what did he say? Nobody answers, and the page just turns away. [Outro] Who's writing this. He won't know it's him. He never did.--- NEXT_PROMPTS--- Make the chorus hookier and more chant-like Tighten the pre-chorus so it hits harder Add a sharper visual to the empty fifth chair Give the bridge a more unsettling turn Rewrite verse 3 with more concrete details Make the outro feel more final and haunting
