So show me where is the place where your light goes. You owe me a little reason, part of a second. We were all caught up in talk. I couldn’t feel it, don’t feel it. Your hand was out ready to shake. I couldn’t take it. There’s got to be a better design, a new way to communicate. Always trying to sell a new line, I heard you say it. Did you fake it? It’s never quite what you sell; it’s how you say it, how you said it. You think it’s just in the way that we are. I’m not buying, I can’t buy it. They say in a way it’s okay. This is how we behave. This is how we relate. I am trying so hard not to hear you, because when you’re saying, you’re always selling.
Lyrics submitted by danisonfire