Words.
Cut me like a dull knife.
They say "Can never hurt."
But they do.
Slowly take my life.
Words.
Can trick the mind.
Hold the heart, with a wire.
Ever spoken, it slices in deeper.
Could you smile, like a liar.
Words.
I'll make them my own.
Make them dance, while the clever Moon.
Kills its lover sun, for power.
Cut you down, so you'll never grow.
Words.
Cut me like a dull knife.
They say "Can never hurt."
But they do.
Slowly take my life.
Words.
Can trick the mind.
Hold the heart, with a wire.
Ever spoken, it slices in deeper.
Could you smile, like a liar.
Words.
I'll make them my own.
Make them dance, while the clever Moon.
Kills its lover sun, for power.
Cut you down, so you'll never grow.
Words.
