You tolk my breath away
With the things you know
And the things you say
And the rest of the feelings will follow
The words i want to say i will swallow
I thought the loss of breath was good
But i guess it was just a feeling
I think that this feels the way it should
I'll say it now and begin the healing
Now every word you take is consedered steeling
So give them back now
And we'll call it even
And if you don't well that i can not allow
But if i must i'll take some action
And take the words that were not spoken
