Your Favorite Song Lyrics

Your Favorite Song lyrics

Mom says if I haven't written the song 
by the time that I turn 23
Ain't
happening in this life
One in a million chance 
That any of these songs
will make us any money
Like I give a fuck about that

A thousand
needles pick my brain
My fifteen minutes of fame
Are washing down the
drain
Wish my problem had a name
Something I could blame
There's
something to say about falling down 
And getting up not giving up
There's
something to say about falling down 
And getting up not giving up at
all

I remember you and me in fifth grade
Rocking out to Bon
Jovi
In front of my mom and dad, 
my sisters too, wooden guitar
I'm
dead or alive without you

What does it matter if 
I write another
stupid song
What does it matter if
I pour my heart out all night
long
This shit's my therapy, 
this shit's my therapy for me
Without
it, well,
I'm pretty sure that I'd shrivel up and die