If only I could say all the things I want
To really speak my mind
I suppose if I do that
I must not be caught
Because I walk a fine line.
To say all I want
To share all my thoughts
You'd think would be easier than it seems
Truth be told
No matter how old
To lay it all out would
Equal lying in a guillotine.
I suppose that's dramatic
Or maybe a poor habit
Truthfully I suppose I could
But reality is
It's not really my wish
But contempt caught my tongue.
