What inspiration
this pencil and pad
pulling from within
I never knew I had
all this inside of me
What motivation
a blank pages glare
pulling from within
I really mustn't dare
keep all this inside of me
And so the words flow, they come and they go
And so the thoughts fly, they try and they try
What satisfaction
filling a page
pulling from within
the calm and the rage
all this inside of me
What captivation
prisoner of the pen
pulling from within
again and again
all this inside of me
this pencil and pad
pulling from within
I never knew I had
all this inside of me
What motivation
a blank pages glare
pulling from within
I really mustn't dare
keep all this inside of me
And so the words flow, they come and they go
And so the thoughts fly, they try and they try
What satisfaction
filling a page
pulling from within
the calm and the rage
all this inside of me
What captivation
prisoner of the pen
pulling from within
again and again
all this inside of me