Sometimes there are no words
To talk about what really hurts
When everybody talks too loud,

No one listens anyhow
Sometimes there are no words
To talk about what really hurts

How the space that came between us,
Now grows greater day to day


I put on my armoured vest
You dress in your party best
The daggered past a desert

We passed through on the way here

Sometimes there are no words

To talk about what really hurts
When you find the one you've hurt the worst
Is the one you need to heal you

Sure I know forgiveness
May be mortal not divine
But all them human frailties

Man they'll stall me every time

All your two faced yes men

Will look the other way when
Half-full or two thirds empty
You turn three sheets to the wind

Tinkers Tailors
Off shore frigging millionaires
so eager to begin

A war of cold attrition
For the ego wants to win


Sometimes there are no words
To talk about what really hurts
We both know something's wrong here

Like we know a sinner sins
But I'm so tired now
I got to get some sleep

Feels like the whole damn world is sliding
And I can't keep my grip
Feels like the whole damn world is crying

And I can't keep the beat