Aching for a word And the words are not coming I can paint it with a speech bubble Sing a motif Rub in on my teeth Glisten white Eyes shut And my tongue's tied wrong But I'm listening right Well come on and get something Onto my rung Where the chords and the notes are the only thing sung Come on and get something Onto my rung Keep the stereo on Everything else has gone wrong Everything else has gone wrong Everything else has gone wrong Everything else has gone wrong Aching for a word I can feel my mind running I can chase it 'til I'm seeing blood Dark red coat on the side of my throat When you heard each sound Did you swallow it down tasting every word? Then come on and get something Onto my rung Where the chords and the notes are the only thing sung Come on and get something Onto my rung Keep the stereo on Everything else has gone wrong Everything else has gone wrong Everything else has gone wrong Everything else has gone wrong Everything else has gone wrong Everything else has gone wrong Everything else has gone wrong Everything else has gone wrong Everything else has gone wrong I guess I found my peace again And yes I found my second wind I guess I found my peace again And yes I found my second wind I guess I found my peace again And yes I found my second wind I guess I found my peace again And yes I found my second wind And yes I found my second wind And yes I found my second wind And yes I found my second wind And yes I found some hope again And yes I found my peace again And yes I found my second wind And yes I found my peace again And yes I found my second wind And yes I found my second wind And yes I found my second wind And yes I found my second wind And yes I found some hope again And yes I found my second wind (Everything else has gone wrong) And yes I found my second wind (Everything else has gone wrong) And yes I found my second wind (Everything else has gone wrong) And yes I found my some hope again