The Songwriter

I saw the songwriter today
I’ve been waiting for him to say
Something back to me
Something back to me
And I should clarify I don’t know
The songwriter in line that I chose
To romanticize
Had those longin’ eyes

I wonder if we are writing
The same song from a block away
I wonder if we are writing
That same song would he use my name
I wonder if we are writing
About the songwriter that got away

And when we met that Friday in May I was
talking fast, said he had a
Familiar face, do you live nearby
He said yes and I said so do I
And though our interaction was small
He turned around and I liked what I saw
And he smiled brighter
Said he was a songwriter
Ahhhh

I wonder if we are writing
The same song from a block away
I wonder if we are writing
The same song would he use my name
I wonder if we are writing
About the songwriter that got away

Ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba
ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba
I wonder if we are writing
The same song from a block away
I wonder if we are writing
That same song would he use my name
Would he use my name
Would he use my name
He was a song, a song, writer, writer
A songwriter like me