Francis, you have so much to say
But it all stays locked up
And when you don't know what else to say
But your audience doesn't see that
While you watch them
Francis, the words stay really stuck
In front of that girl who wants
Nothing more than to be loved
But you don't know how to go about it
Your throat tightens, and your heart
While your eyes are on her
Those who feel for you
What you write in those songs for her
Soon and I'm thinking really really hard about you
While my fingers on the piano
Play everything I owe you
And remember that you can
Have the world at your feet
If you don't let yourself get knocked down
By those who leave you aside
And I won't forget you
Those who feel for you
What you write in those songs for her
But I won't forget you
Those who feel for you
What you write in those songs for her