52 Songs Project #34: Without a Sound
This one pretty much speaks for itself: how it feels when you really click with someone and the two of you can really connect without an abundance of words.
I was never one to believe in fate, or telepathy
Then you walked right in and read my mind
Sending intelligence that could reveal the best of me
Looking underneath for vital signs
Ah, to behold our fine display of quiet joy, joy, joy
All I hear is the click
And there you go again, touching me from across the room
There you go again, touching me
There you go again, telling me everything
There you go again, saying it all, saying it all
With one look
With one move
With one gesture
And without a sound.
Everyone is jousting for their share of air time
Who can really hear what’s ringing true?
I was never one to belabor a point with my spare time
Instant replays only erase the clues
Ah, to behold our grand escape from all the noise, noise, noise
What a great grinchy trick
And there you go again, touching me from across the room
There you go again, touching me
There you go again, telling me everything
There you go again, saying it all, saying it all
With one look
With one move
Without question
And without a sound.
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