One hundred songs One hundred songs Looking through this huge window I see white fog and the rain I’m looking through this window For as long as I’ll remain Chilling in this old arm chair Specks of dust I watch them floating Against the sun and in the air You say no word and it’s worth noting All around me These little things Serving as a source for inspiration All around me There is you It’s how I find my motivation One hundred songs Oh boy I wrote a hundred songs Oh one hundred songs It’s hard to write a hundred songs I never thought I would write one Down on a sheet where it belongs But I believe that you heard none None of my own one hundred songs Yes I wrote one hundred songs for you Now do you care I’m upstairs in the attic All this stuff’s lying around Some good memories, some traumatic An existence there rewound Looking through that small window Not much light is shining in I’m looking through that window Much has happened don’t remember when All around us These small reminders Serving as a source for inspiration All around us There is song Is there a need for explanation One hundred songs Oh boy I wrote a hundred songs Oh one hundred songs It’s hard to write a hundred songs I never thought I would write one Down on a sheet where it belongs But I believe that you heard none None of my own one hundred songs Yes I wrote one hundred songs for you (for you) Now do you care Tell me do you care So many songs So many words So many songs I’m writing a lot It doesn’t mean I lived it I’m saying a lot It doesn’t mean I mean it Perhaps I only put myself in your shoes Who knows? All around me These situations Serving as a source for inspiration All around you There is me With happiness and desolation One hundred songs Oh my I wrote a hundred songs One hundred songs For you I wrote a hundred songs One hundred songs I wrote so many songs Oh one hundred songs Why’d I write these many songs I never thought that I’d write one Over your heart where it belongs It’s kinda sad that you heard none None of my own one hundred songs Yes I wrote one hundred songs (I did) I wrote them all for you (you) I know you don’t really care Like I care about you And I found you still don’t care ————————————————————— © NEWFIELDS 08/2025 All rights reserved. This lyrics is protected by copyright. No copying, distribution, or use is allowed without written permission from the copyright holder. —————————————————————
