The Songs I Didnt Write

Bm E When you have gone to bed A F#m And I am alone inside my head Bm E I turn on the stereo A The one only I can know A And I hear the songs Bm That I didn't write E I hear what they sounded like F#m All over town G All over town E All over town Bm E It would have made me cry A F#m What would have fallen from your eye Bm E Would have destroyed our love E and I would say... A Oh my God, oh my God, what was I thinking of? Bm E Every night it plays, a little louder A F#m Telling me to sing, a little louder Bm C# Telling me I can't escape F# F#7 Escape the way I am, a little louder Bm E Every night I open up my folder A F#m To recollect the words A I heard in the songs Bm That I didn't write E I heard what they sounded like F#m All over town G All over town E All over town Bm E But when you heard the notes A F#m That would have vaulted from my throat Bm C# There was a meaning past the awfulness F#m Ebdim There's something pure and true E That would have been great! A D E A A D E E Bm It would have made me cry A F#m What would have fallen from my eye Bm E Merely had poisoned me E And I would say A Oh my god, oh my god, I had to get it out Bm E Every night it plays, a little louder A F#m Telling me to sing, a little louder Bm C# Telling me I can't escape F# F#7 Escape the way I am, a little louder Bm E Every night my pen is getting drier A F#m Writing down those words F#m A I sing in the songs Bm That I didn't write E I sing what they sounded like F#m All over town G All over town E All over town Bm E But when you heard the poem A F#m That would have shook around our home Bm C# There was a chance it could've broken down F# Ebdim The walls around our path E That would have been great E I hear the songs and what they sounded like E I hear the songs and what they sounded like E I hear the songs and what they sounded like E I hear the songs