Talking to myself again

My sentences ramble at great length

And I believe I have just started

To bore the only guy who's listening

And the sunset

And the lampshade

And the TV and the bed

But the sunrise always listens

The sunrise always listens

Somtimes she even finishes

My sentences

And I don't need a skywriter

To make graffiti in your sky

Your world is a ballon to me

I'll poke a hole

And see what's inside

I bored a sunset

And a lampshade

And a TV then a bed

But a sunrise always listens

Yes sometimes she'll even finish

My sentences



Like I want her (back) yeah

And she starts to laugh

And throws back her golden head

Talking to myself again

My sentences ramble my sentiment

I believe I've started

To go out of my head

And there's no one here

To hear just what I've said

But the sunrise always listens

Yeah the sunrise always listens

Yeah the sunrise even finishes

My sentences

Yeah the sunrise always listens