Words are never easynWords are seldom truenWords are never simple darlingnWhen they're aimed at younnWords are never gentlenWords are never plainnWords are never what they think they arenThat's the problem with painnnWords are never my ownnTry well as they mightnThey break me into pieces, darlingnFrom the greatest of heightsnnI left you in the morningnWhen the tears stained my smilenI left you in the morning, darlingnFor a long, long whilennOh and I think life would be so much easier if they had no wordsnYeah, I think life would be so much easier if they had no wordsnI'd smile at you when I was happy, shed a tear when I was sad nI think life would be so much easier if I was half the drunken mannnDon't blame it on menOh, blame it on the wordsnDon't blame it on menOh, blame it on the wordsnnBlame it on the wordsnBlame it on the wordsnBlame it on the words