-Intro- Chorus: If I could just remember the words I said I would be alright If I could just remember the words I said tonight Then my intentions never would be misread We wouldn't have to fight If I could just remember the words, my love… Verse 1: But abstract eruptions of emotions manifest and congest my inner vision when I try to recollect. And my breath is getting heavy, I bereave the hidden phrases that just can't seem to make their way into the forefront of my blunt mind. I'm running out of time. I've gotta find my way back to a linguistic type of tongue that's in tact. And in fact, if I'm not on track, My rhythmic dialect will disturb our overture of love and words… (Chorus) Bridge: But they always leave me. Why? Say that you believe me! Verse 2: It's like every single time I begin, it's the end. No more sentencing. I'm slowly losing touch with what's within. My meaning is slipping, I mean there's no definition, I'm falling into submission, I black out and fade in. Now I'm closer to knowing the words I was going for then out of nowhere I'm stumbling and muttering nonsense. Can't seem to clear my subconscious mind, I sound obnoxious, the worst part about it is you and I falling apart in the dark pit that stirs all of my forgotten words… (Chorus) (Bridge) -Outro-