I got something on my mind But words, they won't do it justice I could write it on a sign But words, they won't do it justice
I need a translator at the tip of my tongue There's a freight train of emotion stuck in my lungs I need to get it out, get it out before it's all gone So I'll just speak in vowels from now on
I could tell you what it's like But words, they won't do it justice Spell it out, turn up the mic But words, they won't do it justice
I need a psychic to read my mind Get me a Shakespeare to feed me lines I need to let it out, let it out, I waited too long I'm only using vowels from now on