There's No Need - song idea (JAZZ) /(Blues feel)
This is just a song I had in my head from like 1 am in the morning - dear brain, would you PLEASE stop doing that! This is NOT a political peice although it might sound or come off that way. This is more towards my father's widow who has yet to contact me after he passed (back in November).
There's No Need
There's no need to hate me, why can't you even face me.
I don't understand why you can't just reach out to text me
I get that you never liked us or wanted us to stay,
it wasn't fun for us either to see you fly away
Everytime that pop was not okay
I'm trying very hard to see your point of view
But miss thing, I'm done tryin' to be nice to you...
Chorus:
Can't we all just
try to get along
I know you think that
This is just a silly song
Why do I feel like I'm swimming up a stream
I feel like I'm slowly running out of steam.
There's no need to hate me, I'm trying to be nice
But when I do that, you turn back into ice
Why do you think that you're just the only one
Who ever loved him or we tried to get along
I know that we had got off to a rough start
With me bein' 21 and strugglin' with no money
But lady, let me tell ya, it ain't easy honey...
With you and your high class status
Showin' off your high assetts
I tried my best to deal with you when pop was still around
But now that he's gone, you just cannot be found...
Chorus:
There's No Need
There's no need to hate me, why can't you even face me.
I don't understand why you can't just reach out to text me
I get that you never liked us or wanted us to stay,
it wasn't fun for us either to see you fly away
Everytime that pop was not okay
I'm trying very hard to see your point of view
But miss thing, I'm done tryin' to be nice to you...
Chorus:
Can't we all just
try to get along
I know you think that
This is just a silly song
Why do I feel like I'm swimming up a stream
I feel like I'm slowly running out of steam.
There's no need to hate me, I'm trying to be nice
But when I do that, you turn back into ice
Why do you think that you're just the only one
Who ever loved him or we tried to get along
I know that we had got off to a rough start
With me bein' 21 and strugglin' with no money
But lady, let me tell ya, it ain't easy honey...
With you and your high class status
Showin' off your high assetts
I tried my best to deal with you when pop was still around
But now that he's gone, you just cannot be found...
Chorus: