Words on my lips, tears in my eyes; Let me speak, let me speak. Don’t you dare Hold my tongues In your hands as if I’m nothing; As if words are not worthy Of you clouded ears.
Words scar my breath, slowly rushing; Let me cry, don’t bother stopping me. You shouldn’t call me crazy Stupid, lunatic, All those bad things, As if they don’t mean a thing; As if words are not sharp Enough to hurt me.