Cried myself to sleep last night, the pain was so intense
When morning came, I woke with the birds & felt relief immense
Fighting fit for Fighting Words, we’re songwriting today
I’ll be typing up the lyrics, how I love when work is play.
Eagerly we wait for our students to arrive
They’re running slightly late as it’s probably quite a drive
Eventually, they pour in & settle in their seats
Today they’re writing lyrics to put to music & beats.
The theme is ‘inequality’, the lads soon find their flow
And 2 hours later, the lyrics are down & good to go
They’ll be back for more next week, all set to do some singing
Oh, the joys that songwriting is bringing.
Faith In The Ripple Effect 