Cousteau - Talking to Myself lyrics

rate me

It beggars belief that she was a child once

With her heart on her sleeve, once in a while you're

Looking straight at it, and you could swear that

It's never there

Well I don'tk now why, but we're so shameless

That's no surprise, although nobody's blameless

You just gotta have it, just to know it

And set it on fire

Four o'clock in the morning

The lights are on and I'm talk, talk

Talking to myself

This love's a certain omen, I'll warn you

When everything colludes to adore you

You're diving deeper into the water

The water, yeah into the water, yeah.

Six o'clock in the morning

The lights are on and I'm talk, talk

Talking to myself

Now that's a disgrace, we laugh like a car wreck

Well that's never safe with these lifelike characters

Hungry and willing and homeless and helpless

And all in my head, yeah

Nine o'clock in the evening

The lights are off and I'm plead, plead

Pleading with myself...