Step outside the scene
They don't know you like I do
They don't know you like I do
Not all of life is cruel
Not all of life is so untrue
Not all of life is so untrue
I can hear the morning birds
Light up on the branches and each in turn
They sing of all God's praises
Yes, without words
Without words
Don't turn it all inside
I don't like to see you cry
I don't like to see you cry
Whispered kisses in your ears
A touch so soft and warm as to fall n' disappear
Confessions all of love for you
Yes, without words
{Note: STOP, then strum slowly
Stare into the flame
'Till you see beyond the light
All the while truth was mine
Sin you've carried like a corpse
Across your back these days
Let it fall away
Let it fall away
Let it fall away
I can hear the morning birds
So light up on the branches and each in turn
They sing of all God's praises
Yes, without words
Without words
Without words