unposted letters

My head's always going a hundred miles an hour

So you'd think my mouth would be able to run that fast too

And for a while I was convinced that we were underwater

But I'm only choking on the words I'd like to say to you

So my journal's just a long list of unposted letters

Cause I go to speak and I don't make a sound

And maybe I'm just one for irony

Cause I'm so hard to read

But i've got everything i think written down

Oh, I feel no different to a dog with a muzzle

Chewing up words in my mouth

So we'll sit in silence cuz you can't talk over nothing

Keep holding my thoughts to ransom

And I'll keep writing these songs in the hopes of something

Making any sense to someone

And I often think knowing me's a strain on the eyes

'Cause finding out what I really mean takes reading between the lines

So I sent you a song that I thought that you might like

Could you tell that I was saying that you're someone I don't mind?

Oh, I feel no different to a dog with a muzzle

Chewing up words in my mouth

Oh, I feel no different to a dog with a muzzle

But that muzzle's my own fear and doubt

So we'll sit in silence cuz you can't talk over nothing

Keep holding my thoughts to ransom

And I'll keep writing these songs in the hopes of something

Making any sense to someone

And it's not that I'm not trying

Oh, it's not that I'm not trying

No, it's not that I'm not trying

Oh, I promise that I'm trying

My head's always going a hundred miles an hour