You’ll Say Words and I’ll Show Pictures.

Betrayed—

Those, the words she’ll say—

When I come around,

I—

Wasn’t there—

But I’m sure I heard about it,

From you know who…

I can’t say, I love it, when I’m left hanging on some words,

There’s one way, to let loose, but my fingers seem so stubborn now,

Get me out,

Be brave—

Don’t break your face—

It’s only a bet,

But that’s what I get

So pace—

Yourself it’s not a race—

We’re all in this together,

So why are you alone?

I can’t say, I love it, when someone turns down all my words,

There’s your way, and my way, let’s just agree to think again,

Are you in?

Get me out, now.

There’s a letter in a mailbox somewhere saying hello and goodbye,

There’s a mother in a hospital now giving birth to a beautiful child,

There’s a cell phone in your pocket, with a hit list for those that you love,

There’s a whole world out that door that’s locked only because,

I won’t say, I love you, ‘til I know I’m right about it,

But I can’t say, that I’m right here right now but I can get around it,

I don’t know, if you know, but this world is great to live in,

I’d like to show you something here…do you see it?

I still love it when it's all in the center.

Eeeeeeeeeeeee!

Kudos...

...Dave.