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