I've never been great with words
Always wishing for magic, my wand hits the notepad
But nothing comes out, it's already been said
Big ideas in my head, never could form the words
My tongue is tied, my brain is fried
I'll never speak again
My hands can't hold the time
not nearly enough minutes in the day
I can't translate these thoughts for anyone else
Some things are best kept to yourself
My tongue is tied, my brain is fried
I'll never speak again
I don't know what you want me to say
it's all been said before
i said it once and i'll say it again
my mind is a map left ignored
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