Spilled pints and that look in your eye
Once too often, or maybe twice yeah
"Tonight's a right laugh"
Say the cigarette drags
But the stance tells me otherwise
And a heart of gold, and a scuff on your pride
And an innocence lost to a compromise
Unsure as to why you feel this way
Just another price they make you pay
Talk
A fear of things that you can't change
Runs riot in your mind and can't be tamed
In this lies no hope
In this lies no shame
You must realise that you're not to blame
Going out or are we
Staying in and can we talk about the times we've had
And the times that we live in, no
It's getting harder to face the day
Forcing myself to speak what I can't say
The loudest mouth with the smallest cry
"Nah I'm sweet, I'm just tired"
Jukebox, cigs and double mixers
Let's all chip in, I'll phone Mr Fixer
A break from a date with Debbie Downer
And frowns all round in the town that surrounds you
Going out or are we
Staying in and can we talk about the times we've had
And the times that we live in
Wish I could set like the sun at the end of the day
Disappear into outer space
Peace of mind seems like a piece of cake
But I can't get mine, too much on my plate
And tomorrow always comes
When it does, open the curtains
Sing when you're in love
Cry if you need to, talk cos you must
I won't turn my back
When the times get tough
And the nights get rough
And enough is enough
And you've got to come down once you've come up
All I'm saying is don't judge a book
The pages inside might not add up
Talk (talk), talk to me
Talk (talk), talk to me
Talk (talk), talk to me
Talk (talk), talk to me
Talk (talk), talk to me
Talk (talk), talk to me