I never wrote a love song since the one I wrote for you, even though some later ones asked me to.
I wrote songs for occasions, making friends out of strangers. Ones where everyone would sing along.
I never read a sonnet, since the ones you dragged from me.
You know how we're different now and free.
The joy that I take in the music I make is for songs that are dreamy and blue, but I never wrote a love song for anyone but you.