I’m the one who can’t keep quiet,
there are times when I'd really like to try it.
Some things just won’t stay inside,
they come out anyway. I tried.
That was, again, not very smart,
that was, again, not the clever part.
Man, seriously — what was that?
Maybe that was… yeah. That.
It was itching, that’s the truth,
I just said it. No excuse.
Silence is supposed to be gold,
but gold felt kind of cold.