oh how less the things are to say
oh actually how unimportant they are yet they want to be shared
oh that's something special to say
i gotta find someone to do so
right how less the moments are to say
such things
even they seem invisible
floating freely on the air, oh my god how
are we longing to say
anything that's so about us or about nothing
there are thousands of alphabets in the world
with an amazing capacity to carry my hands
yet you don't seem to understand
is this normal
is this what matters in life
when you feel trapped behind the lines
the exit door seems it'll be closed
is this really normal
when you want to say because you want to say something
does this happen to those who are good hearted
and pure minded
oh how less the things are to say yet i still want to tell
that means it's vast
maybe
words care
Mar 9
Mar 9, 2026 at 8:51 PM UTC
oh how less the things are to say
oh actually how unimportant they are yet they want to be shared
oh that's something special to say
i gotta find someone to do so
right how less the moments are to say
such things
even they seem invisible
floating freely on the air, oh my god how
are we longing to say
anything that's so about us or about nothing
there are thousands of alphabets in the world
with an amazing capacity to carry my hands
yet you don't seem to understand
is this normal
is this what matters in life
when you feel trapped behind the lines
the exit door seems it'll be closed
is this really normal
when you want to say because you want to say something
does this happen to those who are good hearted
and pure minded
oh how less the things are to say yet i still want to tell
that means it's vast
maybe
words care
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