Broken Spindles
The Talk
My head splits and my eating achesA tightening, clinched teeth and faceWith eyes closed I count for days and daysWaiting is worry until you think Sometimes it's best to bite through your tongueTo not say the words we never want My skin heats and I drip cold iceA listener shaking silent pleads Sometimes it's best to plug your ears and humTo not hear the words we never want You said you needed to hang up the lineBefore you said things to ruinYou said you needed some time aloneTo sift the right words through Sometimes it's best to bite through your tongueTo not say the words we never wantSometimes it's best to plug your ears and humTo not hear the words we never want
From Letras Mania