Words write themselves for me
But not in my mind
But in other's words so lyrically.
Clever is something I can't be
when down inside
Something's tearing
Something's pushing
Something's wanting just a

Little clarification
To what you mean to me
When I'm describing love
it comes off too seriously
And when the day is done
And my thoughts are sorting out
I still can't
I still can't
Tell what everything is about.

Betrayal and heartbreak
They bring flashes back to me
Now I've got a stead fast band-aid
Something I needed desperately
But that's not all of it
It's just some of what I could say
But the words don't write themselves
And my thought's beside themselves
Like everything's a mystery.

Clarity

I need some sweet clarity

Cause there are a million ways to say
How much I hate her
How much I love him
How much, sometimes
I give too much of a damn

about clarity.