Spoonboy
Small Talk
My, how things get strangerWe inherit these behaviorsSee where we got 'emNo I'm as much a product as the remainderOf all the advice of those strangers That I never wantedAs concerned as we were when we learnedHow things could turn aroundI think we prefer the words we heard aboutTo the ones we're exposed toNo I, I've heard some things about a million timesI still find nothin' to respond toSo we don't talk, no it seems to be The one true cure for the diseaseThat tears relationships apartYou'll say something like "how's it goin'"Watch me cringe, I never wanna hear those words againWhen I say "shut up" I just couldn't standTo talk through the white noise againWhen you have no idea how much words mean up hereLetras de cancionesYou say "hey, how are you?"What's that mean,Oh sad silent human beingsYour immortal trait is your most tragic flaw
From Letras Mania