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Words are not enough
I could write a story
about all those fights i had
i could paint the glory
with the blood thats almost black
when i talk
words are not enough
I could make a book
from all those times i was stressed
with all the time it took
either way i'm so blessed
noy matter how i walk
words will are not enough
i can always dream
where another place can seem
better
than reality
but i'll get my head out from the clouds
and plant my sorrows in the ground
so i can laugh and walk away
maybe, i'm better off without them anyway
because words are never enough
i could write a song
and complain about my heartbreak
i don't know what i had all along
i'm always fast to make a simple mistake
why is life so tough?
when words are not enough
i could create a movie
and act out the dramatic scenes
i could play every part there is to be
i could tell you what it means
but the truth is always rough
because words are not enough
there is always someone to complain
we all act out inn our shame
not facing the reality
troublesome life can be
but i always paint on a smile
because there is always someone worth the while
even though words are not enough
about all those fights i had
i could paint the glory
with the blood thats almost black
when i talk
words are not enough
I could make a book
from all those times i was stressed
with all the time it took
either way i'm so blessed
noy matter how i walk
words will are not enough
i can always dream
where another place can seem
better
than reality
but i'll get my head out from the clouds
and plant my sorrows in the ground
so i can laugh and walk away
maybe, i'm better off without them anyway
because words are never enough
i could write a song
and complain about my heartbreak
i don't know what i had all along
i'm always fast to make a simple mistake
why is life so tough?
when words are not enough
i could create a movie
and act out the dramatic scenes
i could play every part there is to be
i could tell you what it means
but the truth is always rough
because words are not enough
there is always someone to complain
we all act out inn our shame
not facing the reality
troublesome life can be
but i always paint on a smile
because there is always someone worth the while
even though words are not enough
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