The Right Words
Sometimes I ask myself questions that I cannot answer
Sometimes I wonder what our chances are
Can I just come out and tell you?
Or will everything be like ice, and just fall through?
It seems like I can tell you things, all except for one
I give you hints, but I'm being serious, it's not for fun
I want to give you the feeling of being free
Things that I've said to you that you've heard
I still try to go and find the right words....
Copyright © Justin Miller | Year Posted 2007
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