Words - Guillemots

Try well as they might

They break me into pieces, darling

From the greatest of heights

I left you in the morning

When the tears stained my smile

I left you in the morning, darling

For a long, long while

Oh and I think life would be so much easier if they had no words

Yeah, I think life would be so much easier if they had no words

I’d smile at you when I was happy, shed a tear when I was sad

I think life would be so much easier if I was half the drunken man

Don’t blame it on me

Oh, blame it on the words

Don’t blame it on me

Oh, blame it on the words

Blame it on the words

Blame it on the words

Blame it on the words