Shut Our Mouths

I didn't want to get caught in the act
I didn't want to get caught in the act
Pieces of paper I stacked
I don't seem to find the words to describe
Trays of ink I left to tie
I don't really write while this very time goes on

It's too late
You don't get it
It's okay to
Cry to the trays of paper I left for you
I wanted more from you
It's only okay when it's already done
It's always about you or about me
And it seemed so little
It seemed so free
I was too much
Too damn much



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