LYRIC
One that may leave my mouth with purpose [Chorus] And so now how do I make you understand through words
Something that never truly could be heard? [Verse 2] How do I make it so my voice may grow arms to hold
A message to reach your ears with purpose? [Chorus] And so now how do I make you understand through words
Something that never truly could be heard?
Be heard, ooh
Be heard [Bridge] How do I turn my tongue into a brush?
One I could use to paint a portrait of my fear and love
I'd color it red with blood, then dry my lips and wash my lungs
Then finally show you some piece of me [Instrumental Outro]
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