Auctioneer by Broken WestFriday's fun to where no one else can go Always fighting for a place to call her own Still her voice is clear My hands were frozen to my telephone I was one cold warrior waiting in the snow, invisible There she goes talking like an auctioneer Knocking me down Ohh but she knows So much more than what I hear In a dream I had her song was on repeat I was knee deep in misery You gotta be kidding me Knocking me down Ohh but she knows So much more than what I hear Try as she might I'm trying all night and know she's close Your out of sight and out of mind This is irreversible I got my time but I know I'm still invisible There she goes talking like an auctioneer Knockign me down Ohh on my own stereo through my ears Staring down There she goes saying what I wanna hear Taking me down There she goes talking like an auctioneer