Don't ignore the things that I'm not saying,
The silence you suck in is not that calming.
I'm sure you could grasp more than you concede,
Denying to hear what I don't dare to say.
Because our mind is not made
To put in words and explain
Any feeling we have,
Any longing we sense.
But we'll try!
Everything I state is really nothing.
I lack the strength to tell what's everything.
Your nescience is your benefit till now.
I'll force the answers to sense I'm not lost.
Although our mind is not made
To put in words and explain
Any feeling we have,
Any longing we sense.
But we try!
We will come to a point where there's no return.
When we will act and put in words and explain
Any feeling we have,
Any longing we sense.
You'll watch my words!
Watch my words!
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