8:35 and I'm a wreck hung the carpets out on the fence
See if the sun can clean them out I don't know why I'm overwhelmed
Feels like I can't do enough and you ain't looked my way in months
You speak just for applause now we don't talk talk anymore now
Grease up all around the stove burned out porch light and dirty clothes
I think "I can work this out" it's all smoke here from floor to ground \
And all I know is I'd rather be alone of that I'm sure
And all I know is I can't live on talk no more unless it's my own
Verse (same as the first)
And all I know is I'd rather be alone of that I'm sure
And all I know is I can't live on talk no more unless it's my own