Repeat the words to me It don’t come naturally I love you, how simple it seems It’s easy to some but for me, won’t you repeat I’ve got trouble again, it’s an obvious thing Easy to some, but elusive to me I’ve forgotten again my basic needs I’ve got trouble again, crashing into the sea Birds understand not to loan out their wings I’ve forgotten again, this is not a dream I'm a piece of elastic and I'm pulling me back Hoping that no one will notice the cracks I’ve got trouble again I’ve got nothing to burn Twenty three in cash and the weight of my words Would you take it as payment from my open hand Knowing one day I’ll be good for the rest