© Midnight Island Music
Sometimes I think I forget how to talk The words that I want come so slow There's nothing like time when it goes by the clock And me with so little to show I can't write you letters I can't use the phone I can't think to know what to do I'm sitting here speechless alone in this room The words that I want come from you Just look at that sun going down in the sky Gold and more gold in that blue There's no way to say how it looks to my eye The words that I want come from you The slow autumn leaves are just starting to turn And friends always want talking to The few words I need I can easily learn The words that I want come from you When the circling sky starts to climb from the south And show us the heavens we knew Like clay on my eyelids, your mouth on my mouth When the words that I want come from you