Texty: Kings of Convenience. Quiet Is the New Loud. The Weight Of My Words.

There are very many things
I would like to say to you
But I've lost my way
And I've lost my words

There are very many places
I would like to go but I
Can't find the key
To open my door

The weight of my words
You can't feel it anymore
The weight of my words
You can't feel it anymore

There are very many ways
I would like to break the spell
You've cast upon
Me

'Cause all the time
I sacrificed myself
To make you want, me
Has made you haunt me

The weight of my words
You can't feel it anymore
The weight of my words
You can't feel it anymore
The weight of my words
You can't feel it anymore

There are very many things
I would like to say to you
But I've lost my way
And I've lost my words

There are very many places
I would like to go but I
Can't find the key
To open my door