Nothing I say means a thing
Not one; nothing at all
The rudder of this ship is broken
I will mislead you
Just because I keep falling
Into the trap of saying something
When we are silent, awkward
The words from my tongue
And the impulses of my heart
Will move you but
They won't mean a thing
Not one; nothing at all
( _")
Thursday, July 19, 2007
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