Language

That second guess is dangerous
Tell it like it is

My kids should not know language
That shit is toxic

And it's not just what you’re saying
It's the tone you put it in

Silence can be draining
Silence can be painful
But silence can be bliss

It's probably just placebo
But still it works the same

Just one touch can equal everything
I’ve bled for and everything I'm made

I'm sorry I'm excited
I get jitties in my face

Whatever that you lose or you gain
Or you make

You're the moon
You're the moon
That controls the waves

I feel like some of us
Never have to change

Carried by the wind
Is a beautiful thing
Not to have