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[Featuring: Debra Messing & Christian Borle] |
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A writer has the empty page |
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Where he can set the scene |
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He puts the actors on the stage |
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Or on the movie screen |
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The characters all say the words |
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The writer wants to hear |
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And then, my friend |
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A happy end |
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But when the writer steps outside |
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That room where he is king |
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He can't control when lives collide |
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Or what the lovers sing |
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And so he hides behind his words |
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The one place he belongs |
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And in black and white |
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He can rewrite the wrongs |
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Where he can find the strength to say |
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What those he loves should hear |
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And just erase mistakes she's made |
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Then make them disappear |
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Where he can change the plot |
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So he's a hero, not a louse |
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And when the curtain falls |
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There's not a dry eye in the house |
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A writer hopes to leave behind |
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A work no one forgets |
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And when he writes, "the end" |
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To find he has the right regrets |
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A writer has the empty page |
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Where he can use his pen |
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To mend his heart |
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And try to start |
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Again |