Words Can’t Say - Quicksilver Messenger Service

Oh how long time ago
How long have I gone without drinking
Wood can burn and wheels will turn
And words won't say what I'm thinking
The grasses sway turn into hay
Now look at the harvest we're sowing
We're planting more grain
To come round again
Where green fields of crop could be growing
Don't you know where we're going
It's not where we've been
I believe it's the high road we're taking
And you've chosen exactly the place to begin
Cause the changes they've been your own making
Moving on and singing my song
Got to leave all the sad times behind
When we find our peace of mind
It won't take you too long to find me
What's to know how to go
How long have we gone without drinking
Wood can burn and wheels will turn
And words won't say what I'm thinking