[Verse] Sitting on the stool by my waiting piano My mind's so full but my body's empty Scribbling the lyrics of a new song But I scrap that and eventually it's nothing Pretending my melodies didn't even come out at all Chucking them out till the next time I write again [Pre-Chorus] And when it turns to night, I'd go to bed And wait for the dreams...Learn More

[1st Verse] I have a question I've been dying to ask Maybe it's all a dream But I can't just leave it in the past [Hook] I want to know how to put on a show And maybe bring back old traditions I wanna know and have a voice of my own And try to Try to Try to [Chorus] Use my weapon, Woah oh Use my weapon, Woah oh You said it was inside of me Like...Learn More