Empty Conversations

So what's the point of talking When no one's really listening These empty conversations Just leave me sad and distant There's a constant sense of longing And a profound lack of interest Got these misinterpretations Of the world and our existence Come out of your shell You've gotta believe in something Slow down and stop rushing You've made it through hell For seven years you were lusting Avoiding and numbing Haven't been yourself Cause everyone that you trusted Just left you with nothing Difficult to tell If you just need some time Can't read the signs You said you'd let it Figure it self out And you wouldn't get involved Still not addressing All of the things you feel There's still problems left unsolved You've been obsessing Over the past and the future And everything you aren't Keep on forgetting That there's some light in the darkness Can't you see you've come so far So far So what's the point of talking When no one's really listening These empty conversations Just leave me sad and distant There's a constant sense of longing And a profound lack of interest Got these misinterpretations Of the world and our existence So what's the point of talking When no one's really listening These empty conversations Just leave me sad and distant There's a constant sense of longing And a profound lack of interest Got these misinterpretations Of the world and our existence