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Songwriting is a therapy for me – a kind of bloodletting. When something is bothering me, I write a song about it and usually the feeling goes away (at least for awhile). My oldest daughter started high school this year. The obsession with how one looks, especially girls, came to the forefront. I hate how our society places so much importance on looks – at the expense of getting to know someone’s inner beauty. I was just as guilty when I was younger. I wish I could go back and do it over.
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Lyrics
I used to know this girl
We hung out all the time
She’s not a pretty girl
But inner beauty so sublime
Wished that year would never end
But when they asked if she’s my friend
CHORUS:
I lied, I lied, I lied
I lied, I lied, I lied
I lied, I lied, I lied
Everybody lies, don’t they?
This world can be so mean
Where young girl’s dreams are broken
And words of kindness seem
Just contrived or never spoken
I was just like all the rest
When it’s my turn at the test
CHORUS
We don’t speak much anymore
Since I let her down that day
It’s not like it was before
I just smile and look away
Well I can’t go back again
I betrayed my only friend
CHORUS
We hung out all the time
She’s not a pretty girl
But inner beauty so sublime
Wished that year would never end
But when they asked if she’s my friend
CHORUS:
I lied, I lied, I lied
I lied, I lied, I lied
I lied, I lied, I lied
Everybody lies, don’t they?
This world can be so mean
Where young girl’s dreams are broken
And words of kindness seem
Just contrived or never spoken
I was just like all the rest
When it’s my turn at the test
CHORUS
We don’t speak much anymore
Since I let her down that day
It’s not like it was before
I just smile and look away
Well I can’t go back again
I betrayed my only friend
CHORUS
























Peter Greenstone
I like the subject matter. Nice melody. I'd let the music
build more though; start small, add layers more
progressively, save some punch for the chorus. It feels
like too much "I lied, I lied, I lied" in the chorus; maybe
mix it up a little with other descriptives of how you lied,
just to make it more varied and dimentional. I particularly
like the end part of the chorus, "Everybody lies, don’t
they?".