I couldn't make a sound
The words burn to flames,
When they leave my mouth
I don't complain
I know without a doubt
Words could put my thoughts to shame.

Thoughts I do not dare to share
In my eyes they feel like a snail
On my way to goodwill
I cannot compare
How I feel to how you feel

How you feel I do not know
But what I know I cannot show
Because the less I do,
the more you grow
Be a champion, even if it leaves you alone
That is the little I need you to know

I say this now
Do not complain
Or turn my words to flames.