I know youç£€ rather talk instead about the
Things inside your head, but everything, everything,
That I overheard, tells me you just donç£˜ have the
Words. Cause you never learned to speak the language
Of life, and here you are a grown man who canç£˜ talk
To his wife. And the children you donç£˜ understand.
You think youç£›e come on pretty far, still
Got the job, the house and the car. But thereç£— one
Thing, one thing that you never get -a grip on lifeç£—
Sweet alphabet. Cause you never learned to speak the
Language of life, and here you are a grown man who
Canç£˜ talk to his wife.
And when things get out of hand, and the kids you
Donç£˜ understand -love is foreing land. Over words
You have no command, you have no command
But itç£— not that you donç£˜ care- Admit it baby,
And youç£–e half way there. Cause you know, you know
That you feel much more than you ever have the words for.
Cause you never learned to speak the language of life,
And here you are a grown man who canç£˜ talk to his wife,
And the children you just donç£˜ understand.