#11 Lack of Words

Looking right outside my window
In the corner dead end street
Reflecting on what you’ve told me
Words that haunt me and cut so deep

You nearly killed me there
Lack of words fills the atmosphere
Just give me one last stare
And don’t pretend that I’m not even there

Staring at forbidden silence
Your words are violence on my skin
Millions of paintings with no happy endings
I’m seeking the answers within

You nearly killed me there
Lack of words fills the atmosphere
Just give me one last stare
And don’t pretend that I’m not even there

I think I’ m feeling something
So much and close to nothing
Like a graveyard today
These stones you’re throwing at me
So cold and so alarming
Take the sadness away

The sadness away

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