Sweet talk, a hidden blade
Petal words, turn to thorns
Empty words, no truth
Poison in my mind
Walls built with endless words
Meaning just fades away
In the quiet silence
The real truth breathes
Pretty words, all dressed up
Just an empty echo
Your voice, no real sound
Only reflects yourself
Words aren't everything
Truth weighs more than sound
Silence sometimes screams
Don't be fooled by tongues
That's not where truth's won
Your words ride the air
And scatter, I knew then
Empty words can't touch me
Just a passing breeze
Pretty words, all dressed up
Just an empty echo
Your voice, no real sound
Only reflects yourself
Words aren't everything
Words can't move me now
Truth is in your eyes
What echoes in the quiet
Is sincerity, no disguise