Lyrics Word Anxiety - Maria Doyle Kennedy
A
word
set
down
in
a
cup
gone
cold
A
tiny
piece
of
explain
to
hold
on
to
Anytime
you
feel
like
reeling
me
in
I'm
here
I'm
drowing
not
waving
The
word
went
by
with
its
other
word
friends
All
winking
by,
becoming
part
of
a
lie
Anytime
you
feel
like
reeling
me
in
I'm
here
I'm
down
but
not
caving
Words
I
hear
you
speaking
But
the
meaning's
never
clear
And
the
words
grow
sharp
And
they
act
like
spies
Growing
flinty
together
making
out
like
knives
There
goes
the
ruin
Here
liesthe
child
Both
of
us
hoping
the
two
will
collide
Cut
down
Burrowed
in
deep
And
I
cover
my
ears
but
I
cannot
sleep
Anytime
you
feel
like
reeling
me
in
I'm
here
Down
but
not
caving
Words
I
hear
you
speaking
But
the
meaning's
never
clear
There's
a
bang
of
desperation
off
the
need
I
have
to
know
You
could
call
it
fear.
You
could
call
it
fear.
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