Whooo ooo
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I could talk all day long about the news,
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giving you the current affairs and my views
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I could talk night long about a song,
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giving you the pointers on where you're going wrong
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I could talk all year long about the net and sending
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you the links I think you haven't seen yet
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I'd like to tell you things that I think you never
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heard, but there are no words
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I could talk all day long about dreams,
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sewing up your heart so you never see a seem
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I could talk all day about politics,
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all of the corruption, clean hands, dirty tricks
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But what can I say, about something that blows me away
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without it sounding like another cliche
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From what I've seen and I've heard,
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when it comes to you, baby no, there are no, there are no words
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There are no words, yeah I swear this much is true,
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there ain't a word in this world that describes you
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I could talk all day long about life,
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after so many wars, how we're all still alive
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I could speak all night long about the world,
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how it took me thirty years just to find one girl
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I could shoot you for days all about guitars,
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a gibson or a fender, it depends on who you are
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But when I try to say something that you never heard, there are no words
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I could burn your ear off all about space,
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like why we have a moon, why the moon has a face
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If the earth is spinning, why we all stay in place?
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... it's gonna be a space race
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But what can I say, that's gonna' blow her mind away, turn around and?
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All I've seen all I've heard,
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when it comes to you, there are no, there are no, there are no words
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There are no words
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Yeah I swear this much is true there ain't a word in
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this world to describe you [x2]
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No Words
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| The Script |
