Broken Mouth II

so you say you can't sing
I now consider weakness as arrogance
you spit out tones unconciously
unspecify, undefine

in the name of every hush I breathe
I rub my backears everytime I sit in your room
it's just I was there
to hear your throat beating the silence
keep distracting my unstable mind
it's the best song ever
ya keep singing

just I'm not ready
to tell the disturbation I got when you stop me to
I know how long it gonna last
I just wanna be a good backbencher
I can't control my mouth and so
whole I can take
just being an ordinary that I've tried and failed
© calinajenahara