Remind Me

Surrounded by words

But I find myself speechless

Surrounded by air

But I don’t have what it takes to breathe

In, out, in, forget it

I could write every step to the perfect mess

In, out, in, forget it

I got hooked and now there’s a hole in the heart on my sleeve

 

Remind me why I never speak my mind

Remind me, what does my voice sound like

Remind me why I stay silent every time

Remind me why so I don’t have to put my heart on the line

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