It's not what you say, it's the way you convey Those words to me. They're like poetry It's so fine how you deliver a line. I could listen to you for eternity. If I stayed at home I could go it alone But my colours would fade into black and white. No sweet words to hear. Passing through my ears As I fight with myself at night. So you convey. You convey. It's how you say. What you say. I dreamed of the day I'd give my secrets away. I could bear my soul with nothing to pay. To laugh then cry has been a feature of my life. I can't lie. At least I know how it feels to be that way. The relief in me when I at last I can see. The answer to my life. Drawn to me. The weight of a thousand worlds goes away. I can hear you. I'm finally free. So you convey. You convey. It's how you say. What you say.