The Words
We could be feeling the same thing
We could be feeling the same damn thing
Words get in the way
Words get in the way
We could be feeling the same thing
We could be feeling the same damn thing
Words get in the way
Words get in the way

I can pry my chest open
I can trust you will show
But each time the air feels foreign
It hurts to have my heart exposed

Just leave the dishes in the sink
I'm going out, I need time to think
Take all the time you need
Guess I'll just stay here and try to breathe
Words get in the way
Words get in the way
When it floods, it pulls you under
Caught in the sway, you free your tongue
You lover's heart will build a fortress
If you can't see what you become

You cannot afford pride
It'll tear you down inside
Let it float away
Let it float away
Let it roll out to the ocean
Lay down your crystal ball
If you can know her in the that moment
There's freedom when you lose control