(Difford/Tilbrook)
I€™m lost for words which is strange for me
Stretched out like elastic bands
I€™m lost for words and no longer see
Why they€™ve slipped right through my hands
What a lunch you made
With a stew so thick
That I was afraid
I might chew a brick
Then I talked to you
With my flapping tongue
Choking on my words
I€™m lost for words in the letters I write
Smudged with a bleeding pen
I€™m lost for words that I never liked
But I want to use my
Abandoned words which is strange for me
Stretched out like elastic bands
I€™m lost for words and no longer see
Why they€™ve slipped right through my hands