speak those words go ahead speak them loud shout them from the roof
just don't expect me to listen to you since they're mine you stole away
massage them into a slightly new form
polish them to shine like evening stars
it won't matter a lick to me
pretend they're yours strut them about
but we both know the truth
don't just don't expect me to listen
when you're up there on the roof
One take: a follow up to/inspired by Olivia's "Why Are You So Quiet" which I and others related to so well! This "Stolen Words" follows up on her #6: "You repeated my joke to the group a little louder...and this time they laughed." Happens to me a lot! Thank You. Olivia, you really captured something!