You cant follow the rule "if you have nothing nice to say don't speak" because then you would be a mute.
Then maybe my childhood would be saved
And all the emotional drama going on in my brain
Would fade away
Like the breeze on a hot summer day
When my parents had nothing to say
About me
And happiness would invade my memories
Oh if only you were a mute
If only your hands could not write or type and communication was hard
Maybe then I wouldn't be this scared
Maybe then I wouldn't be this scared
To live
To breath in your direction
Maybe I wouldn't feel this competition
On who could be the worst kid
Or at least Id never know that I win
In your eyes
But I am tired of looking at myself through your eyes
So I have turned you off
You are blocked
I put our conversation on mute
