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Andrew Bird lyrics : "Waiting To Talk"

Everybody's talking
Nobody's listening
Everybody's sweating

Nobody's glistening

Nobody knows what he's thinking

Doesn't really step out even when he's drinking
Seems kind of creepy seems like the kind that stalks
Nobody knows when he's sinking

Always looks pensive whether or not he's thinking
To him it seems to him it screams
Everyone's just waiting to talk


Everyone's waiting to talk, Lord
It's all so terribly awkward on the verandas in the front halls

In the bus station's bathroom stalls
Yes it seems everyone's just waiting to talk



What must he be thinking?
Can we even guess?

He's not really linking
Himself with the rest
Does he know our big secret?

Has one of us confessed?
'Bout the wires circuits and motors
Buried in our chest


It's all just a pointless equation
This parabolic conversation

Like two distinct lines
Never the twain shall meet
Never? No never


Nobody knows what he's thinking
Doesn't really step out even when he's drinking

To him it seems to certain extremes
That everyone's waiting to talk




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