What’s it like to be honest, honestly happy,
and say all the things that you know that you’re thinking?
What’s it like to be honest, honestly happy?
Your tongue is a rudder.
It steers the whole ship.
Sends your words past your lips
Or keeps them safe behind your teeth.
But the wrong words will strand you.
Come off course while you sleep.
Sweep your boat out to sea
Or dashed to bits on the reef.