Letras
It's no surprise
As I gaze into your reckless eyes
And the heartache of the poems last
As your hands fall gently in the grass
And it's words, it's just syllables and sounds.
When it's words, it's just syllables and sounds
You know me and I know you
Like that time I spent in '22
And yes, I knew just where I'd land
Now I'm with the people who understand
It's just words
Syllables and sounds
They mean nothing at all