There are times when a well-spoken word
Can bring peace to a troubled
world,
But lately the words between
us
Only get in the way.
The more that we talk, the
more we sound bitter
Til the words finally cut to
the bone.
I believe that it might have
been better
To just leave it alone.
The world will keep turning,
and
Hearts will keep yearning
In whispers that speak soft and
low.
But your words undo me,
The anger cuts through me,
And I simply can’t let it go.
A handful of laughter can’t
hide
All the heartache we hold
inside.
There’s just not much left to
say
When the feeling is gone.
If we can’t learn trust in
each other
There’s no need to talk at
all.
We might as well talk to
ourselves
And just leave it alone.
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