Billie's P.O.V~
"Help I lost myself Again, but I remember you. Don't come back it won't end well, but I wish you'd tell me too. Our love is six feet under I can't help but wonder if our grave was watered by the rain. Would roses bloooom? Could roses bloooom Again?"
Me and Finneas were writing down the lyrics down. I practice trying to hit the high notes over and over again. I was getting mad because it wasn't how I wanted it to sound like. I wasn't satisfied with the final product so I start to cry about it. "Finneas I can't fucking do it." I put my head on his shoulder. "It's ok Bil, you sound amazing just done try hard to fix how high you want your voice to go."
I listened to Finneas and I didn't try to make my voice go high, but it automatically did. "YES YES YES! FINNEAS I DID IT I FUCKING DID IT!" I got off of the chair I was on and I started jumping. "Billie language." My mom came into the room giving me a stern look. "BiLlIe LaNgUaGe." I did the kid voice and I then gave her a hug. "Mommy I finally did it. I hit the high note. The song sounds exactly how I wanted it to sound." I said pulling her into my room. "Can I hear it?" My mom asked. So Finneas started playing the piano for me as I played the guitar.
As I finished singing the song to my mom she was left in tears. "That was beautiful Billie." She stood up and hugged me tight. I kissed her cheek and hugged her back. She then left the room.
"Do you want to sing it one last time before we have to go to the studio tomorrow to publish it and put it on YouTube for everyone to see.
We sing the song 3 more times. My jaw hurt like hell but decided to post a little bit of the song on social media.
