How am i to sxpress exactly what it is that i hear
When i lack the tools in my hands
a mecureal means of expression
Taunted by the lust for knowledge
Or is it just a fear of ignorance
Try as you might
Youll always find somethings wrong
Yet
How toexpress a feel like i have
How to puncuate a youthas excitingly normal as my own
Is there any other way to show you
How it sounds to keep my hands free
How i wish it would bleed from me
Without fatal display
Sacrifice everything i am
Just to think that you can never understand
Got a fluid motion yet the words
Fail to surface