Текст песни The Rarest Good - Inky

I could write a song about things
About the oddest living beings
The simple strumming of a string
All the glories and the sins
I could describe and criticize
Put it in a song and vocalize
Talk about people I come by
Write about what I keep inside
But I'm so tongue-tied
At a loss for words,
And I try...
Metaphors caught up in lines
That can't sum up
What I feels inside
I could define and emphasize
Put it in a song and vocalize
Talk about places I come buy
Write about what I feel inside
But speaking up my mind
About all of you is a lie
You're the rarest good
You're the rarest good
I could find