I can�t make myself say anything, to anyone.
Then again, I�m the only one listening.
Silence is a good thing now
But sooner or later I�ll slip up
And I�ll say something stupid
Like �I love you�
I think it enough anyways
Then again, no one could shut me up.
But my mouth has ceased to open
Now I can�t shut me off.
I can�t explain my thoughts to anyone
Not even really sure I understand
I think I do
But then again...
