There is a stammering silence inside of me
Repeating to itself mistakes with deep breaths of exhaustion
[puh]
There is a separation in my throat and the words are stifling itself
Is the life I have been living my own
Is it one that covers my indiscretions and disappointments
The silence tells me who I am so I choose to speak
I choose to block that heart that beats
The nervous feeling that takes me on a path to freedom
[puh]
I am living through my frustrations
I am forced to confront things
If there are no problems where does my purpose lie
I am often faced with this silence in increments
While I'm running through the woods
[Not for fun]
Rolling my neck in the shower
And the awkward moment that I try saying my prayers and then the worries of the world begin to invade my mind
I think the the light sometimes enters my body
I am silent
The silence is speaking
I am silent
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