I Can't Explain
Sixpence None The Richer · Collage: A Portrait of Their Best
IÂ’ve wrapped myself up
In a universe again
And let the darkness quell
My matchflame confidence
And unwillingly I hide
The lever I must find
To release the deep
The tears withheld inside
But I canÂ’t explain
I canÂ’t make sense of the
Things IÂ’m saying
The crystal tears
Are sliding down again
Your moonlit cheeks
And soaking silken lips
If this pain is so real
ThereÂ’s a hand that someday must heal
And give us the words
That time steals and wonÂ’t let us say
In a universe again
And let the darkness quell
My matchflame confidence
And unwillingly I hide
The lever I must find
To release the deep
The tears withheld inside
But I canÂ’t explain
I canÂ’t make sense of the
Things IÂ’m saying
The crystal tears
Are sliding down again
Your moonlit cheeks
And soaking silken lips
If this pain is so real
ThereÂ’s a hand that someday must heal
And give us the words
That time steals and wonÂ’t let us say

