Well I wrote your name on this guitar pick
In hopes that you'd hear my song
I will write it in a song
The power of song
This isn't some stupid game
That you think I wanna play
No I don't
You will not tear me apart
I will not stand here and listen
To your words of hate
No I won't
I will walk away with a heart
Sitting there right by the phone, you left me here all alone
Trying to not let it end, it's painful to lose a friend
(You were my best friend)
Who are you to tell me that flashback was not cold enough
To write it in a song?
Well I wrote your name on this guitar pick
In hopes that you'd hear my call
Well you don't really care about music
So I'll show you the power of song
(The power of song)
Run all you want but it's not something you can avoid
You will hear my voice tonight
Through the power of song
Yes I know you don't care about music
But I'll show you why you are wrong
Why do you refuse
To respect what I want to do
With my life
You're burning out all the light
This is my only true calling
I don't know where I'm going though
But I know that this what I'm here for
(Where's your support?)
Standing there watching you leave I'm trying to call out your name
I should have known all along you're only here to play games
(Take it away)
Who are you to tell me that night wasn't chilling enough
To write it in a song?
Well I wrote your name on this guitar pick
In hopes that you'd hear my call
Well you don't really care about music
So I'll show you the power of song
(The power of song)
Run all you want but it's not something you can avoid
You will hear my voice tonight
Through the power of song
Yes I know you don't care about music
But I'll show you why you are wrong
Hear the birds singing phone ringing clock ticking everything all around you plays a tune
Don't you tell me that music is not that important it flows in my blood in my heart
I will prove you wrong
Trying to find out the truth you
Are not who we thought that you are
Terrified at what we saw you were running away from the dark
(You made it so far)
Well who are you to say that it wasn't worth all of the time
To write it in a song?
Well I wrote your name on this guitar pick
In hopes that you'd hear my call
Well you don't really care about music
So I'll show you the power of song
(The power of song)
Run all you want but it's not something you can avoid
You will hear my voice tonight
The power of song
Oh I know
You don't care about music
No you don't
You will hear my voice tonight