Let the words dance between the lines
When i was younger i thought i become a writer when i grow up
But this is before I noticed the words I write never fit in the lines they supposed to
Words could be my saviour if they didn’t take that away from me
Words could be my saviour if they didn’t take that away from me
The words tremble through my mind
But its to hard to put them in line
Maybe my words don`t like to sit still
Maybe the don`t like to stand in line
Maybe if I allowed them to dance
They wouldn’t try to hide all the time
Maybe the words would dare to come out
And would be scared to make mistakes anymore
