[Verse] I'm sitting here, pen in hand, trying to write a song But my mind is empty, the words just feel so wrong (so wrong) I'm supposed to be the songwriter, the one with all the talent But lately, it feels like my creativity is dormant (dormant) (Where did the magic go?) I used to be able to paint a picture with my words Now all I have are empty pages and my thoughts all in a blur (in a blur) I'm searching for inspiration, something to ignite the flame But it's as if my muse is playing a very cruel and twisted game [Chorus] I'm lost in my own thoughts, trying to find the way In this maze of melodies, I'm starting to go astray (astray) Oh, I know I'll find the light, I'll catch the spark once more I just need a little push, some inspiration to restore (restore)
