I’m just going to leave this here and let it sit awhile. Take a moment … and listen.
I chose the lyrics version for a reason, and I’m sending it out to everyone as a prayer, and a reminder … of how important it is to communicate.
Crumpled bits of paper, filled with imperfect thoughts
Stilted conversations, I’m afraid that’s all we’ve got
You say you just don’t see it
He says it’s perfect sense,
You just can’t get agreement
in this present tense
We all talk a different language
Talkin in defense