I\'ll lay here a while
Staring at the blank page
Pencil in hand
Mind urging me to draw
Draw your emotions
Draw the storm and sea
For the ones who have forgotten you
Draw the sun and trees
For the girl who gave you that red rose
Draw the lion
For the things taken from you
Draw the mountain tops and birds
For the freedom you never had
But don\'t forget the heart in two
For the love should have been yours
I guess I\'ll lay here a while
Thinking of which one stands out more
Pencil in hand
Perhaps it will never come to me
Maybe one day, I\'ll draw my death bed.