Il testo della The listening

Please excuse me, i'm not thinking clear
It must just be stress
But i likely shouldn't be here
I'm such a mess

I never really ever know what to say
When i let my emotions get in the way
And i'm just trying to get us on the same page

I always get it better right afterwards
When all the wrong impressions are said and heard
How come i can never get the right words?
I need to convey, wish i could explain

The things that i have to work out
I don't feel right
What has come over me, i'm about
To lose my mind

I never really ever know what to say
When i let my emotions get in the way
And i'm just trying to get us on the same page

I always get it better right afterwards
When all the wrong impressions are said and heard
How come i can never get the right words?
I need to convey, wish i could explain

Can i let the trees do the talking?
Can i let the ground do the walking?
Can i let the sky fill what's missing in?
Can i let my mouth do the listening? do listening

I never really ever know what to say
When i let my emotions get in the way
And i'm just trying to get us on the same page

I always get it better right afterwards
When all the wrong impressions are said and heard
How come i can never get the right words?
I need to convey, wish i could explain
What i need to say