Language

That second guess is dangerous Tell it like it is My kids should not know language That shit is toxic And it's not just what you're saying It's the tone you put it in Silence can be draining Silence can be painful But silence can be bliss It's probably just placebo But still it works the same Just one touch can equal everything I've bled for and everything I'm made I'm sorry I'm excited I get jitties in my face Whatever that you lose or you gain Or you make You're the moon You're the moon That controls the waves I feel like some of us Never have to change Carried by the wind Is a beautiful thing Not to have