Verse 1I Used To Get The Bus To School, The Time Was All It CostedIt Took About An Hour To Get From Kincumber To GosfordOne Headphone In My Ear, The Other One In Zahra'sPhases Movin' Faster Than The WheelsI Used To Look The Lyrics Up And Google "What's A Chorus?"Wrote Some Of My Own And Used Garageband To Record ItRefrain'Cause I Can't Really Sing Good, But I'm Still Gonna Try ItI Might Even Like The Way It FeelsVerse 2I Used To Do The Music Class, They Gave Us An AssignmentTo Write A Little Song, No Real Rules Or Gear RequirementAnd I Can't Really Play Good, But I've Got A ComputerAnd I Put In The Practice, So I'm Just Gonna Use ItAnd I Got A Forty Percent, But I Didn't Care'Cause, It Meant I Knew Somethin' They Didn'tI Might Never See Them AgainBut I Hope They're Well, And They Like The New Songs ThatI've WrittenRefrain'Cause I Can't Really Sing Good, But I'm Still Gonna Try ItIf Somethin' Really Feels Good, Why Then Would I Fight It?And I Can't Really Play Good, But I've Got A ComputerI Hear It In My Mind And Make It RealInterlude(I Don't Know How To Slow It)(But I Wish That I Could Do It Now)(And I Don't Know How To Stop)(Once Upon A Time, I Let It Out)Verse 3One Day, When I'm Older, I Might Do Somethin' ElseBut I'll Still Write The Stories, And I'll Sing Them To MyselfI'll Sing Them In The Kitchen, I'll Sing Them When It's Quiet'Cause When The Melody Is Meant For Me, I'm Gonna Find ItI Sit Out On The Balcony With My Oldest FriendThe Spirit In The Room With Me That Carries My PenRefrain'Cause I Can't Really Sing Good, But I'm Still Gonna Try It'Cause I Like Makin' Music And Someone's Gotta Write It'Cause I Can't Really Sing Good, But I'm Still Gonna Try ItIf Only 'Cause I Like The Way It Feels