We all write
A sound dreamed in a mind's silent night
A sinking song with chords so heavy
And notes so light
They have no choice
But to take flight
Anyway
We all paint murals
On a canvas far and wide
But our painting is but a pixel
For the picture is bigger
When our words collide
Jul 6, 2016
Jul 6, 2016 at 9:52 AM UTC
We all write
A sound dreamed in a mind's silent night
A sinking song with chords so heavy
And notes so light
They have no choice
But to take flight
Anyway
We all paint murals
On a canvas far and wide
But our painting is but a pixel
For the picture is bigger
When our words collide
