I find I get lost for words around you, overwhelmed by your presence; I feel
the same, I hear the words you won’t say, echo through your eyes. Nothing
more for me to say, silence understand some things, what it meant to be, will be. Sometimes it’s the words we don’t say that get in the way, time will break down the walls that we’ve built between us; I won’t ever be speechless. This feeling takes me just like a painting sky; how do I describe all those colors inside? Nothing less for me to say anyway. Sometimes it’s the words we don’t say that get in the way, time will break down the walls that we’ve built. I wanna know you inside out, I want to know you without a doubt, and though we’re shy; would it be easier just to say goodbye. I want to learn to read your mind, I want to say thw words but my tongue gets tied, and don’t feel shy; would it be easier just to say goodbye. I won’t ever be speechless.