No Words to Be Found - Sweet Trip

If you begin to tell a story

Refrain from things that end in glory

The songs you sing are only sung

No words to me, no notes to be found

If long ago, our house was built

The ocean by, but fenced in guilt

The air inside that choked your lungs

Comfort forewarned us and I will go

No notes to be found

No notes to be found

No notes to be found

No notes to be found