The Songwriter

I saw the songwriter today I've been waiting for him to say something back to me Something back to me And I should clarify, I don't know The songwriter in mind that I chose to romanticize Had those longing eyes I wonder if we are writing The same song from a block away I wonder if we are writing The same song, would he use my name? I wonder if we are writing About the songwriter that got away And when we met that Friday in May I was talking fast, said he had a familiar face "Do you live nearby?" He said "Yes", and I said, "So do I" And though our interaction was small Hе turned around and I liked what I saw He smilеd brighter Said he was a songwriter, ah-ah-ah-ah-ah I wonder if we are writing (I wonder if we are writing) The same song from a block away I wonder if we are writing (I wonder if we) The same song, would he use my name? I wonder if we are writing (I wonder if we are writing) About the songwriter that got away I wonder if we are writing (I wonder if we are writing) The same song from a block away I wonder if we are writing (I wonder if we) The same song, would he use my name? Would he use my name? Would he use my name? He-ey, he was a song A songwriter, writer A songwriter like me