Speechless

Plastic and paper mache
Are what make up my small, simple frame
And though all of the pieces have settled in places
They’re still sticking all the wrong ways
Yet you’re still here
Sitting beside me, my dear
Through all my worry, my fear and my first indecision
It’s so clear…
You my dear…
For I… can't say why…
All of the words we never say mean everything
No I… can't say why…
I’m so full of you that I go speechless as I sing
Close is this moment I’m feelin'
And «close» captured deep in my mind
For through all of the jumble and very odd angle
It’s me you find
And you’r still here
Sitting beside me, my dear
Through all my silly, my angry and all my confusion
It’s so clear
It’s you my dear