Why Bother

Words and music by Joe Dickinson

I'd write you a letter

Pour my heart on the page

You always just got me

We shared the same rage

But my pen has no prowess

Writing's no fun

Why bother

We're over

We're done

I'd call you on the phone

That's a sensible choice

We always were talking

I always did love your voice

But you don't even miss me

Talking's no fun

Why bother

We're over

We're done

I'd come out to see you

I'd spend my last dime

You could show me what you've seen

Give me a glimpse of your time

But who am I kidding

Visiting is no fun

Why bother

We're over

We're done

Why bother

We're over

We're done

Why bother

We're over

We're done

Copyright 2010 Joe Dickinson