Red Book

I'm writing down lines In my red book I'm writing songs In my red book Give me my space And my red book I'm writing songs In my red book Crossing out names Out my red book That I don't need in my life My life no I'm writing down lines In my red book Can't believe writing got me that hooked Sitting in silence Got violins in my head Like a conductor Writing And writing 'Till my hands break apart And the silence brings vibes That I just can't explain Blue lights around Make me come up with this sound When I stay up late I see every shade My imagination Can't even take a break Until I finished writing a song All in my red book I'm writing down lines In my red book I'm writing songs In my red book Give me my space And my red book Writing songs In my red book Crossing out names Out my red book That I don't need in my life No more Sitting outside With my red book Pen in hand like Tim Brook Vibing Just me and my red book Me and my red book See a lot when the night call my name Birds chirping all day 'till the nightfall