Besedila: Elegant Machinery. Forget What I Had In Mind.

How could I ever do those things to you
how could I ever talk like that
I just want to say
those words was not my own.
How could things ever come to this
CHORUS
Forget what I had in mind
I never ment a word of it
Now I'm searching for those words
which are hard to find

I really don't know what to say to you
some words they never come easy to me
Now I'm standing here again
with no-one else but me to blame
I feel so lose within this crowd
REPEAT CHORUS