A bedlam of words unspoken And the ocean of my anguish and plight Mattresses of panics and fears That don’t let me sleep at night
Ghosts of bloodthirsty demons That make me shiver with terrors and fright A garden of anxieties and clouds of fog That blinds me, to sunshine going out of my sight
The grip of your poisonous words Is still choking my throat I am burning from head to toe My silence is coughing with the poison’s bloat
Like a frozen winter evening I feel like a leaf coated in frost My screams and echoes go unheard The love I gave to you, now seems lost.
But don’t you worry Don’t you ever think That I will attack you the way you attacked me The way you made me doubt my own eye’s blinks
Even though I have a lot to say To you I won’t say it to you
It was not my fault That I loved you so deep It was not my fault That I touched your heart Maybe you were so frightened to let me in That you pushed me apart.
Even though I have a lot to say To you I won’t say it to you
‘Cause some words are better left unspoken When all you receive is scars and pain What’s the use of sharing your tears with someone Who is terribly afraid to dance with you in the rain