Conversations Songtext
von Thrupence

Some place I belong
Not walking up in empty beds alone
Someone′s kept me down
Reality sends my head spinning around

At times it gets too much
And what am I supposed to do?
Just the one of being in search
I'm shy to hell for you
It makes you wanna steal a car
And what am I supposed to do?
Drive so god damn fast and far
I′m shy to hell for you

On your own
On your own

Some place I belong
Not walking up in empty beds alone
Someone's kept me down
Reality sends my head spinning around


I' been having a conversation whit myself every day
How you doing? How′s your pain?
When′s your mind gone rearrange?
Boy, oh boy

And what am I supposed to do?
Conversations on your own
I'm shy to hell for you
Conversations on your own

You conversations on your own
Conversations on your own
You conversations on your own
You conversations on your own
You conversations on your own
You conversations on your own


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