Words You Say

Laid eyes on an open door

Too tired to take some more

You were looking for a quick escape

You were looking for a holiday

That you found but you couldn’t pay

You were looking for a place to stay

Where you can write away

Who would ever doubt the words you say

Surrounded by your thoughts

You don’t know what they’re for

Plenty of years you’d write em out

You’ve sorted what’s the score

Read the past like an open book

Scenic routes that you never took

Struggling defining what is real

So you can write away

Who would ever doubt the words you say

Surrounded by your thoughts

You don’t know what they’re for

Plenty of years you’d write em out

You’ve sorted what’s the score

No one would doubt you