That tell more than years
That tell more than fears
That aren't heard by ears
Falling like the rain
It's a quiet pain
Or a quivering train
Driving the skin insane
Maby something else
Like some lucky gold
When joy is uncontrolled
And you're told to be less bold
So you can taste the nice road
Aug 9, 2024
Aug 9, 2024 at 7:25 PM UTC
That tell more than years
That tell more than fears
That aren't heard by ears
Falling like the rain
It's a quiet pain
Or a quivering train
Driving the skin insane
Maby something else
Like some lucky gold
When joy is uncontrolled
And you're told to be less bold
So you can taste the nice road
