Without a word

Without a word
Let me show you
Paint with a hand, an air of blue
Poses will change
And people will move
People will change all overuse

The words given to them to say
But freed when limbs push them away
Brush the air energy left behind
And move
Those who matter don't mind

Tied to a world that is spinning
Jump off a ground that's dizzying
Falling with style
And drawing a smile
Under the lights
No words, just glide

The words given to them to say
But freed when limbs push them away
Brush the air energy left behind
And movе
Those who matter don't mind

Those who mattеr don't mind