Words
(Dino/Sembello)
Words aren't falling in line like
they should
Words aren't meaning the things that
they could
Twin scattered whispers on ears
made of wood
She cannot hear me so my words are no
good
Words used to be a way to get through
Words aren't meaning the way they used
to
Think I said that before
My heart like a bird that can no
longer fly
In a cage made of words and I cannot say
why
Rose-colored phrases have turned into
lies
The longer you're lonely the longer you
die
I don't know why I even try
She never hears me
She never hears me
No use in talkin' bout words known
by heart
The sound drowns in static, the words
fall apart
They die in the air or still born and
unknown
The seed never lands so our love never
grows
Words used to be a way to get through
Words aren't meaning the way they used
to
Think I said that before
I don't know why I even try
She never hears me
She never hears me
Words used to be a way to get through
Words aren't meaning the way they used
to
Think I said that before
1969 The Lovin' Spoonful
"Revelation: Revolution '69"
Kama Sutra Records
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