歌詞
Words are mirrors showing pure blank space
Words are as tears wet on your face
Which were the actors pushed right off the stage
Words are as barren as this forsaken place
Words should be exempt
And no harm allowed
Lies weave their path in and out still somehow
Which were the people craving it all in their hands
Fingers outstretched for impossible demands
Thoughts they are so quiet yet they come so free
Words are the bars and the bolts that lock away the key
Which were the poets that opened up for you all to see
Words are the stranglehold retaining you from me
Written by: Becker/Bates
