Unfortunatly I got a feeling
That the time to leave has gone around
First of all I should maybe solve out many things
But you still convince me the more you talk
Talking, talking, talking, talking still you're talking nothing,
but I'm convinced I'm not the one to think you're in the end!
Talking, talking, talking, talking but all I hear is nothing.
The more you talk, the more you walk away, even more you walk away
Believe the words can not be found
'cause in septemeber it rains on kites
you see the way we talk is short without purpose.
I'm afraid I'm not tuff enough for your own sence set of treatment quite all far
In case you wanna hear an evidence we'll make it well but f*****' and still you hear them sayin'
Talking, talking, talk and you don't talk enough you just talk too much
Talking, talking, talk and then your lips go wet and all your bains go red.
Talking, talking, talking, talking still you're talking nothing.
The more you talk, the more you walk away, even more you walk away
Believe the words can not be found
'cause in septemeber it rains on kites
you see the way we talk is short without purpose.
That the time to leave has gone around
First of all I should maybe solve out many things
But you still convince me the more you talk
Talking, talking, talking, talking still you're talking nothing,
but I'm convinced I'm not the one to think you're in the end!
Talking, talking, talking, talking but all I hear is nothing.
The more you talk, the more you walk away, even more you walk away
Believe the words can not be found
'cause in septemeber it rains on kites
you see the way we talk is short without purpose.
I'm afraid I'm not tuff enough for your own sence set of treatment quite all far
In case you wanna hear an evidence we'll make it well but f*****' and still you hear them sayin'
Talking, talking, talk and you don't talk enough you just talk too much
Talking, talking, talk and then your lips go wet and all your bains go red.
Talking, talking, talking, talking still you're talking nothing.
The more you talk, the more you walk away, even more you walk away
Believe the words can not be found
'cause in septemeber it rains on kites
you see the way we talk is short without purpose.