Switchfoot "The Sound Of My Mouth" |
I am the crook who robs me I am my own adversary I am my enemy I am my enemy And my mouth is an army And when the night falls on me I become anything but free I get so sick of this It gets ridiculous My mouth is an army The sound in my mouth It gets so loud It gets so loud Little words can't slip out Words like sorry And I'm so sorry I am the tyrant of discourse I am the beater of the dead horse I am the irritant I am the irritant And my mouth is a brute force Here we are in another night Gearing up for a social accident With a pick pot, I pick sides, I pick fights My mouth is an army The sound in my mouth It gets so loud It gets so loud The little words can't slip out Words like sorry The sound in my mouth It gets so loud It gets so loud Little words can't slip out Words like sorry And I'm so sorry Where would you find yourself Without love? Give her off to someone else 'Cause that ain't love If love is to find yourself Are you finding love? Or are you picking sides? The sound in my mouth Gets so loud Gets so loud It gets so loud So loud So loud Gets so loud The sound in my mouth It gets so loud It gets so loud The little words can't slip out Words like sorry And I'm so sorry Lyric from www.lyricmania.com |