Talk To Me
Words and music by Matthew S. Donowick

You say the cats got your tounge,
well who’s got your eye?
I’m tryin to work this thing out,
but I always end up drunk or high.

You know it takes two to dance, but it takes one to walk,
it takes two to listen, and it takes two to talk,
am I just passing though, like a deer through a creek,
am I still the one that you think about before you go to sleep?

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Then tell me, if you love me, then tell me so,
if you don’t well, when were you gonna’ let me know?
Its not fair, for you to keep me hangin’ on,
if you don’t want me around, then baby just let me go.

I’ll be alright, you know the road has been my home before,
and I’ve always got a bed, sleepin’ on my best friend’s floor.

And I would rather be alone, then feel the way I’ve been,
its like you put a knife through my heart and now you’re cuttin’ off all of my skin,
what happened to the way that used to hold me tight, or rub my back or kiss my lips before we went to bed at night.

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