Song: Listen

Year: 2008

Songwriter: Paul Oatman

Song made for: Daughtry

You, you never listen to a thing I have to say, but you carry on anyway, you always turn your back on me and, I'm sick and tired of it. I want you to listen to what I have to say, or you can fill your day with clouds of gray. Why won't you listen to a thing I have to say? I really hate it when you carry on anyway. I'm telling you someday your gonna listen. My voice will be heard. Why is there a sky full of silence? What happened to all the talk? And what happened to my phone, I can't hear a dial tone. I want you to listen to what I have to say, or you can fill your day with clouds of gray. Why won't you listen to a thing I have to say? I really hate it when you carry on anyway. I'm telling you someday your gonna listen. My voice will be heard. I'm sick and tired of everyone ignoring me, I'm gonna find a way for all of you to hear me. I want you to listen to what I have to say, or you can fill your day with clouds of gray. Why won't you listen to a thing I have to say? I really hate it when you carry on anyway. I'm telling you someday your gonna listen. My voice will be heard. Why won't you listen to a thing I have to say? I really hate it when you carry on anyway. I'm telling you someday your gonna listen. My voice will be heard. My voice will be heard.