Still as relevant as it was once before
Painting pictures that never will be shown
I write songs using adjectives and verbs
Then I turn it into music
I am often usually lost within the beauty of words
If we're walking will you hold my hand?
We are lovers and the best of best friends
I write songs using elements of earth
Then I turn into music
I am often usually lost within the beauty of words
Is it stunning how I can't see beyond?
It is glory my struggle for a song
I write songs using images and words
Then I twist it into music
I am often usually lost within the beauty of the words
The beauty of words
The beauty of words
The beauty of words