Cliché After Cliché (4:18)
Words and Music by Matt Ventresca (2004)

Well intentioned and long overdue
I sat down to write this song for you.
I write and write until I can't write anymore
It all sounds like the million songs that came before.

I could pile on the compliments.
Non-sensically and not make any sense.
I could sing this song so awkwardly.
But no one wants to hear me sing...

Cliché after cliché
I can't help but wonder if you'll appreciate what I've got to say.

With words on trial for heresy.
And the jury's out for eternity.
So throw away your roses and your violets dear.
Cuz I know no one wants to hear...