Words

Silent Solitude: Unveiling the Depths of Words by Lucinda Williams
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Lyrics

I would rather suffer sweet silent solitude

I prefer to endure peaceful, quiet isolation

Deathly defiant from drowning out

Fiercely resistant to being overwhelmed or silenced

Filthy sounds stumbling, ugly and cruel

Unpleasant sounds stumble clumsily, appearing harsh and unkind

Between the lips of your beautiful mouth

Amidst the beauty of your mouth, conveying a stark contrast


Deep down within me words move in phases

Words within me undergo different stages of expression

Frozen and still until they decide

Remaining motionless until they decide to become fluid

To melt and drip over the pages

Flowing and dripping onto the pages once they thaw

Until that moment they live inside

Existing within me until the moment they are externalized


My words enjoy the feel of the paper

My words find comfort in being written on paper

Better than me, lay with your consonants

They find solace in the arrangement of consonants

Once they get going they never waver

Once initiated, they persist without faltering

And they slip in between your if, ands, and buts

They insert themselves amidst uncertainties and conditions


When my words are hiding between the lines

When my words are concealed within the lines of text

Then I'm afraid they won't hear me call

I fear they might not respond to my call

What if they fail me without a sign?

Anxiety about them failing me without warning

What if they hardly surface at all?

Concern about their limited emergence


Screaming and throwing your weight around

Expressing frustration and asserting oneself forcefully

My words choose knowledge over politics

My words prioritize knowledge over political influences

You can't kill my words...they know no bounds

Asserting that words cannot be extinguished; they have no limits

My words are strong and they don't make me sick

Claiming that words are robust and do not make the speaker ill


They still remain my only companion

Emphasizing that words remain the speaker's only consistent companion

Boiling truth to the very end

Boiling down truth until the very end of expression

They'll never ever completely abandon

Assuring that words will never completely abandon the speaker

Ever give up the paper and the pen

Persisting with the tools of writing—paper and pen

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