Speechless again at a loss for words
But they wouldn't be heard anyway, would they
The minimum required is what the offer is
Stranded above all the friction here
Your motives aren't clear enough to see
Speechless again with no time to spare
Could you pretend that you care just once for me
At least for a while put your guards away
Words can't heal this silent [ear]
(fear won't leave here [first])
Why frame time to time spent [near]
Your words occur to me sometimes
We learn the reasons why we're here
The only one that's fit to choose
And what makes up your silver spoon
That makes you want to live again
*go to fear when you read ear; stop on sigh (second time) then jump to your words occur More from Umphrey's Mcgee