Waiting To Talk Lyrics

Everybody' s talking
Nobody' s listening
And everybody' s sweating
And nobody' s glistening

Nobody knows what he' s thinking
Doesn' t really step out even when he' s drinking
And it seems kind of creepy
Seems like the kind that stalks

Nobody knows when he' s sinking
Always looks so pensive whether or not he' s thinking
And to him it seems, to him it screams
Everyone' s just waiting to talk

And everyone' s waiting to talk, Lord
It' s all so terribly awkward on the verandas in the front halls
In the bus stations, bathroom stalls
Yeah, it seems everyone' s just waiting to talk

What must he be thinking?
Can we even guess?
He' s not really linking



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Does he know our big secret?
Has one of us confessed?
'Bout the wires circuits and motors
And are buried in our chest

And it' s all just a pointless equation
This parabolic conversation
Like two distinct lines
Never the twain shall meet
Never? No never

Nobody knows what he' s thinking
Doesn' t really step out even when he' s drinking
Yes, to him it seems to certain extremes
That everyone' s waiting to talk

And everyone' s waiting to talk, Lord
It' s all so terribly awkward on the verandas in the front halls
Everybody' s talking, nobody' s listening
Everybody' s sweating, nobody' s glistening

And so it seems that
Everyone's just waiting to talk