I am sitting at my lonesome desk
Thinking of something to write
My room is in a state of chaotic mess.
Everything I want to put to paper
Doesn\'t seem to come out right.
There are so many things happening in life
Yet I can\'t put it down into words
Try as I might
My mind is a blur.
Of all of the things that inspire me
I can\'t seem to dot it down
My mind appears to be a blank mystery
With a sign that reads \"No words allowed.\"
A la de da and a la de de
What on earth is the matter with me?
Words \'O words where are you?
My mind is a blankety blank boo hoo.
