From the recording V: Heaven for the Weekend
Ryland Fisher blends country vocals with a pop-forward beat on this electrifying love song about feelings too big for language. With soaring guitar riffs and an irresistible rhythm, “They Don’t Make Words For That” captures that intense, wordless connection between two people. It’s catchy, high-energy, and made for the moment when love leaves you speechless.
Lyrics
Baby I gotta problem
And I don't think there's a fix
There's just something you do to me
When I get a taste of your lips
Couple million words
Ain't a single one fit
I'll show you what I'm talking ‘bout
Kiss by kiss
We got all night
This might take a little time
Cus I could tell you you’re beautiful
Inside out, you're my kinda perfect
So original
But we ain’t even scratching the surface
Wish “I love you” was enough
But it always falls flat
Cus this feeling I'm feeling right now
Na, they don't make words for that
So just sit right back
Dim the lights and light a candle
Let me help you understand
This spell you got me under
Three little words just ain't gonna cut it
Ain't no Shakespeare gonna do you justice
So I'll let my hand be the poet
Girl, you don't even know it
I could tell you you’re beautiful
Inside out, you're my kinda perfect
So original
But we ain’t even scratching the surface
Wish “I love you” was enough
But it always falls flat
Cus this feeling I'm feeling right now
Na, they don't make words for that
Yeah
Yeah, they don't make words for that
No
I could tell you you’re beautiful
Inside out, you're my kinda perfect
So original
We ain’t even scratching the surface
I could tell you you’re beautiful
Inside out, you're my kinda perfect
So original
But we ain’t even scratching the surface
Wish “I love you” was enough
But it always falls flat
Cus this feeling I'm feeling right now
Na, they don't make words for that
Yeah
They don't make words for that
They don't make words for that