Without a Release

There’s a million songs about broken hearts
And a million more about lives that are slowly falling apart
They put it on tape and then it gets sold
For decades upon decades, but it never grows old

So what of the girl who’s homelife’s a mess?
Written on her face, hidden under her dress
She won’t be a rockstar any day soon
Cause to save her life, she couldn’t carry a tune

That's fodder for the song
Inspiration for the verse
An old blessing but bound with a curse
Without a release, tell me where does it go
When the pain begins to overflow?
Tell me where does it go?

And the saddest songs it would appear
Are the unsung ones that you will never hear