Love In The Making

Words as Weapons

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And I'm sorry to everyone I ever let down.
But according to the mirror,
I can't tell if where you are
is left or right from here.

Too many times,
I've said, "I'm fine,"
to the mirror above the sink,
when you're on the phone
reminding me I won't
be home for another week.

We all think in silence,
and shudder at our own voice,
I'm wondering if silence is...

Too many times
I've crossed the line
or stood upon the brink,
when my own self-destruction
cautioned me to think.
"Maybe not for long,"
I would listen to me say,
"or long not for maybe,"
play it safe and be okay.

We all think in silence,
and shudder at our own voice.
I'm wondering if silence,
is indeed the loudest noise...

And I'm sorry to everyone I ever let down.
If I had one wish I'd wish this over,
and you'd be here right now.

I can see an eternity,
in your eyes,
but we've only got today,
until tomorrow dies.

Until tomorrow...

And I'm sorry to everyone I ever let down.
If I had one wish I'd wish this over,
and you'd be here right now.
But according to the mirror,
I can't tell if where you are
is left or right from here.