Way With Words

I do my best to keep from catching cold and getting quiet

And though I try to sleep the sound once soft is loud

So loud and clear

It's constant and banging on the back porch doorTake all four to five years long passed by

It hurts; still we'll go off and write the showA dream in photographs

Each corner labeled with a timestamp

I yell to warn the rest against the coming of the end

So fast and clear

It's constant and it's banging on the concrete floorsTake all four to five years long passed by

It hurts; still we'll go off and write the showThe world is on fire

Oh no!

Death and life, all you like

Oh no!But you have a way with words and they're gonna be heard

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