Hey Lyricist

The music is ready
I've done all I can do
The world is waiting
So its all up to you

Hey lyricist
bare us your soul
Let me sing 'bout your heartache
like its my own

Hey lyricist
make me romantic
or make me a drunk
who can't find his way home

The melodies are waiting
for your pain and your passion
your tears and goodbyes
your life on a napkin

So hey lyricist
give me something thats new
I can't sing till I'm raw
till I know what you've been through

Hey lyricist
Bare us your soul
I'll sing 'bout your heartache
like its my own

Hey lyricist
And in return
I'll have them standing
And singing your words

This is pretty cool. It's as if music is speaking to the person writing it.