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I'm lost for words which is strange for me |
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Stretched out like elastic bands |
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I'm lost for words and no longer see |
| [00:18.72] |
Why they've slipped right through my hands |
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What a lunch you made |
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With a stew so thick |
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That I was afraid |
| [00:35.22] |
I might chew a brick |
| [00:39.03] |
Then I talked to you |
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With my flapping tongue |
| [00:45.97] |
Choking on my words |
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|
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I'm lost for words in the letters I write |
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Smudged with a bleeding pen |
| [01:14.84] |
I'm lost for words that I never liked |
| [01:18.34] |
But I want to use my |
| [01:21.78] |
Abandoned words which is strange for me |
| [01:25.03] |
Stretched out like elastic bands |
| [01:28.41] |
I'm lost for words and no longer see |
| [01:32.28] |
Why they've slipped right through my hands |
