09. Words Don’t Fit Here

WORDS DON’T FIT HERE
Carey Appel/Marc Platt ©2012 Heather Road Productions ASCAP/Impossible Songs BMI

Sun is fading
Yellow turns to marmalade
I am waiting
To hear your thoughts walk on parade

Gentle breezes
Your silent chatter in the wind
It blows right through me
Whatever state of mind I’m in

Words don’t fit here
Get in the way when we’re alone
We just sit here
Delay distraction and the phone

Your eyes they have it
A certain glance reveals so much
Hesitation
Or the longing for my touch

Words don’t fit here
Get in the way when we’re alone
We just sit here
Delay distraction and the phone

Leave them dangling
Leave them dangling

repeat