Verse 1
Isn't it nice to pour out your feelings on a brand new white sheet of paper?
To just take a pen and write everything single thing that's running through your head?
All of your thoughts, all of your fears, and all of your hopes and dreams for tomorrow
To finally give that mess of indescribable feelings a small place to grow
Before chorus 1
Every letter plays a part for you to start
And soon your words will join their hands and dance in phrases
And the way they sing tells us everything
Except the stories of the ones we left inside, o-oh
Chorus
I'll keep talking so my thoughts can come to life
I'll keep singing what I'm feeling deep inside
So maybe someone will make sense of what this really means
And maybe someone will hear me
Verse 2
Isn't it nice to write out a song?
To construct your words with eloquent emotion
Walk someone through the story you shaped
And show someone your point of view
Before chorus 2
Chords and melodies in song
With lyrics strung along to gracefully convey what words cannot
Magical yet sad
The words I have will never be enough to tell it all, ooh, ooh
Chorus 2
I'll keep whispering to hear my voice out loud
I'll keep telling myself that it's okay for now
And maybe someday, I will be brave enough
To find out, ooh, oh
Bridge
Every word that I write down
Gives me a sound, like a tiny little voice somewhere out there
So maybe if I share my story, someone soon will hear me
Maybe then I'll understand
Chorus 1
I'll keep talking so my thoughts can come to life
I'll keep singing what I'm feeling deep inside
So maybe someone will make sense of what this really means
Verse 3
Isn't it nice to pour out your feelings on a brand new, clean white sheet of paper?
With wide open ears, absorbing your every thought
It says what you cannot
