if this was the last song I wrote for you
could it be the way that I want it to
could it make you smile, could it make you cry
if the bird wont sing I’ll make it
i could go and tell you I've been alone
show up at your door like it was my home
I could be a pest, giving it my best
if the bird wont sing I'll kill it
I could name the things I'm not gonna do
I could count the days and the minutes too
will it make you mine if I bide my time?
If the bird wont sing I'll wait
If this was the last song I wrote for you
I would have no clue 'bout what I should do
so I will prepare songs you'll never hear
if the bird wont sing I'll sing instead