The world can be in storms and ruins
Yet I will find my home in you
Pictures paint a life so real
through their faded hues
We have come a long way my love
But all along a wall in between
We have learnt a million trades
Just not to say how we feel
We fall short of means
in finding words
We fall short of means
in speaking through our touch
To say there’s no one we hold more dear
To say there’s no pain or joy more real
than in yours
A play of fate and I’m not sure
I’m told it has the strength of a stone
Should we feel a dearth of something
there’s an abundance of?
It’s not you whom I’ll ask for answers
I’ll wait for life to tell me
Why we keep away from people
who can make us heal?
We fall short of means
in finding words
We fall short of means
in speaking through our touch
To say there’s no one we hold more dear
To say there’s no pain or joy more real
than in yours
Because this armour you protect yourself with
I can see through all of it now anyway
And these dreams you deem unreal for this world
I can see them coming alive anyway
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