Lyrics
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
Writer(s): Duane M Jones, Isabel M Jones, Sm6
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