Volumes
Save your words all day
A backlit screen will tell you what to say
Passion in your art
A strangers opinion could tare you all apart
All you hear are whispers of hate
We speak volumes of love
We speak volumes of love
All you hear are whispers of hate
We speak volumes of love
We speak volumes of love
We all hope that your staying out of trouble these days
Its getting harder and harder everyday
We all hope that your staying out of trouble these days
Its getting harder and harder everyday
Just to have fun
Broadcasting our lives
Unaware of the contracts we have signed
Theres more reward in love
Then fueling your ego with your thumbs
Writer/s: Mason Dies
