This is really a love song straining for desire of communication, why is it that communication is always the weak link. I need to know what your thinking why do you kill me with the things you say?
Tim Higgins
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Wrote this song it has traversed many iterations never really know who it is about ( I have an idea). Here is the final copy I would love to redo the guitar but don't have the time. I took the really cool chords and converted them to keyboard for this one.
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Words fantastic thru the air, they push the truth from here to there, your words they cause me pain endlessly take aim from your lips. Words so soft like a breeze mention desire not need then they fall to the ground endlessly abound caress my soul
So Why won't you tell me oh what's on your mind,
why won't you tell me oh what's on your mind
I've got the time, oh what's on your mind
I've got the time, oh what's on your mind, I Need to Work It out.
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