I take into consideration Our history always But don't you know It don't work out All the time The same What's the matter? What is all the fuss about? And i don't understand the words coming out your mouth Over half the time But i don't really mind Break it down I'll keep tumbling after And all the words The syllables disaster After another, each one is overwhelming me She would say She would say That sounds exactly like something that she would say to me And i felt muddled up Muddled up Bundled up In the middle of the summer Overwhelmed, overwhelmed, overwhelmed