Unsaid
Don't leave these words unsaid
Oh, down in my mind I find the words I just can't say
So deep in my brain sometimes I think it makes me just go insane
Just push it all down and hope it all just goes away
I know I've been an absent son or brother, a friend to others
Will these words into verse liberate
My hands from the shackles of words unsaid
Oh, when the shit comes up the subjects always seem to change
And we all get along but inside everyone's burning in flames
Until it all blows up right in front of your face
Well I know I've been an absent son or brother, a friend to others
Will these words into verse liberate
My hands from the shackles of words unsaid
Well I know I've been an absent son or brother, a friend to others
Will these words into verse liberate
My hands from the shackles of words unsaid
From the shackles of words unsaid
Well I know I've been an absent son or brother, a friend to others
Will these words into verse liberate
My hands from the shackles of words unsaid
Unsaid
Well I know I've been an absent son or brother, a friend to others
Will these words into verse liberate
My hands from the shackles of words unsaid
Will these words into verse liberate
My hands from the shackles of words unsaid
Leave nothing left unsaid
Leave nothing left un
Said
Oh, down in my mind I find the words I just can't say
So deep in my brain sometimes I think it makes me just go insane
Just push it all down and hope it all just goes away
I know I've been an absent son or brother, a friend to others
Will these words into verse liberate
My hands from the shackles of words unsaid
Oh, when the shit comes up the subjects always seem to change
And we all get along but inside everyone's burning in flames
Until it all blows up right in front of your face
Well I know I've been an absent son or brother, a friend to others
Will these words into verse liberate
My hands from the shackles of words unsaid
Well I know I've been an absent son or brother, a friend to others
Will these words into verse liberate
My hands from the shackles of words unsaid
From the shackles of words unsaid
Well I know I've been an absent son or brother, a friend to others
Will these words into verse liberate
My hands from the shackles of words unsaid
Unsaid
Well I know I've been an absent son or brother, a friend to others
Will these words into verse liberate
My hands from the shackles of words unsaid
Will these words into verse liberate
My hands from the shackles of words unsaid
Leave nothing left unsaid
Leave nothing left un
Said
Credits
Writer(s): Brad Stewart Lambert
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