Talk to Me

All the papers stacked so high Like all the standards in my mind I wasn't myself for months, no And the sad part, no one figured it out I must be naïve 'Cause I can't see What's in front of me Stereotypical, no When you feel like life's Got you down And the whole world Ain't around Talk to me (talk to me), talk to me (talk) Talk to me, talk to me This just might be the death of me You can roll your eyes all you want As I'm tripping over and over again, no But I know that it'll all work out in the end I must be naïve 'Cause I can't see What's in front of me Stereotypical, no When you feel like life's Got you down And the whole world Ain't around Talk to me (talk to me), talk to me (talk) Talk to me, talk to me Talk to me Talk to me Talk, talk, talk Talk to me Talk to me Talk Talk to me And I said When you feel like life's Got you down And the whole world Ain't around Talk to me (talk to me), talk to me (talk) Talk to me When you feel like life's Got you down And the whole world Ain't around Talk to me (talk to me), talk to me (talk) Talk to me Talk to me Ahh