Mom it's not just a word, Your efforts have to go heard... Mom it's not just a word, Your efforts have to go heard...

Heard melodies are sweet, But our longing is for the unheard. Heard melodies are sweet, But our longing is for the unheard.

I can't ignore your presence.  I can't ignore your presence. 

Outside and in. Outside and in.

I think that is a poet. I think that is a poet.