stuck

Stuck on a verse in my hit song
about my life and how it feels wrong
stuck on a word in my book
about your eyes and how you look
the dictionary has no such word in sight
to capture your beauty into something i can write
the music stops as my life comes to a hault
losing you i guess was my fault
but im stuck on whether it was right or wrong
whether it made me weak or strong
as my song becomes the number one hit
i lose it bit by bit
knowing they liked it better when it wasnt done
know my unfinished work is now number one
knowing my novel is missing a page
but people thinking its better fills me with rage
my life a puzzle losing peices bit by bit
ill never be able to finish it
stuck to draw in the missing parts
to fill the void left in what looks like a heart
to write the last verse and finish what i began
but im no song writter and i might lose fans
but accept me for who i am, thats me
and if you dont like it dont pretend to be
cause im stuck and i dont know whose who
but if your not my friend i dont need you
better you tell me now so i dont put you in my song
and then rewrite it because what i said was wrong