No Words - Ryan Adams

Carry all my things into the hall

Carry all my things

Stack them up in piles against the wall

Stack up all my things

Baby I was wounded too

Baby and my head’s on backwards

Carry all my things into the hall

There’s no, there’s no words

No, no words

It just hurts

Carry all my things into the night

Carry all my things

Baby I will be invisible tonight

Baby I was wounded too

Baby, my heads not right

Carry all my things into the light

There’s no, there’s no words

There’s no, there’s no words

No, no

No, no

It just hurts