Texty: The Magnetic Fields. I'm Tongue-Tied.

I'm tongue-tied and useless
I'm weak-kneed and brainless and then
I mumble some jumble
You kiss me, I'm history
I'm tongue-tied and useless again

My heart pounds
I make sounds
My ears hum

My head pops
The shoe drops
I'm struck dumb

I'm tongue-tied and useless
I'm weak-kneed and brainless and then
I mumble some jumble
You kiss me, I'm history
I'm tongue-tied and useless again

You say things
The room swings
I feel things

I've no doubt
I'll black out
Grand love aint's

I don't die
I say, "Hi"
How clever

I turn blue
I love you
For ever

I'm tongue-tied and useless
I'm weak-kneed and brainless and then
I mumble some jumble
You kiss me, I'm history
I'm tongue-tied and useless again
I'm tongue-tied and useless again