Little Conversations - Concrete Blonde
The little conversation
Is over very soon
And I watch in admiration
From my corner of the room
They shine on you with starry eyes
They rain a friendly storm
Like kids around a christmas tree
And then you smile all nice and warm
The little conversations
If I tried my very best
You know I never could say anything
In twenty words or less
Somewhere sometime down the line
Someday I may confess
And tell you all
That's all
The little conversations
On me are very rough
They leave me all in pieces
You know there's never time enough
This
Like a book with missing pages
A story incomplete
Is
Like a painting left unfinished
It feels like not enough to eat
Starvin'
You know
These little conversations
Well for me they'll never do
Now what am I supposed to do with
Broken sentences of you
I'll stay in my corner 'cause
That's all that I can do
And let the others speak for me
Little conversations
Are we
Are we
Are we
