Sometimes there are no words
 
  
  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