Words we never say - ATR

Lyrics:
Verse 1:
In the corners of the dictionary, where the dust begins to grow,
Lie the words that no one's spoken, they're forgotten long ago.
Lethologica, that's the word, when the name just slips away,
And apricity is the warmth of sun on a cold winter's day.
Chorus:
Oh, the words we never say, they’re just waiting in the wings,
Like a song that’s never played, they’re the notes we never sing.
In the silence of our speech, they’re the echoes that we miss,
The most unused words, wrapped in a lonely bliss.
Verse 2:
Cromulent is quite valid, though you may think it’s absurd,
And sempiternal means eternal, but it’s rarely ever heard.
Susurrus is a whisper, like the breeze through autumn trees,
But these gems of our language, no one ever seems to seize.
Chorus:
Oh, the words we never say, they’re just waiting in the wings,
Like a song that’s never played, they’re the notes we never sing.
In the silence of our speech, they’re the echoes that we miss,
The most unused words, wrapped in a lonely bliss.
Bridge:
Through the pages they will wander, in the shadows they will stay,
Waiting for that fleeting moment, when someone might just say,
A word like mellifluous, sweet as honey on the tongue,
Or petrichor, the scent of earth when the first raindrop has sprung.
Chorus:
Oh, the words we never say, they’re just waiting in the wings,
Like a song that’s never played, they’re the notes we never sing.
In the silence of our speech, they’re the echoes that we miss,
The most unused words, wrapped in a lonely bliss.
Outro:
So here’s to the forgotten, to the ones we never use,
In the language that we treasure, they’ve got nothing left to lose.
May they find a way to linger, on the tip of someone’s tongue,
For the most unused words deserve their song to be sung.

[@AlternateTimeRecords]

The most unused words deserve their song to be sung!