Nothing you’ve got nothing
How can that be right
Didn’t I inspire
Words in you tonight
Did they try to come out
Did you saved em up for another time
We joke you’re stoic
That’s just the way you are
We say we know it
There’s more there in your heart
Still I would be lying if I
Didn’t say it would be nice
Sometimes it’s not about you
What is and what is not your style
Would you fight your demons
For me once in a while
I say I am fine
And that’s true most of the time
I like to believe
You’ve been catching all the words in a net
And one day you’ll let loose
With a speech we won’t forget
All the words will go flying
And it will be something
And it will be something
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