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