I found your copy of 'The Bell Jar' deep in my closet
But I didn't have the mind to keep it
I saw a picture of us somewhere in Canada
But I didn't want it just hanging around
You said you're so sick of hanging around
But all you do is talk, talk, talk. I don't wanna hear it
Talk, talk, talk me out
You said you're so sick of living in New Jersey
But all you do is talk, talk, talk. I don't wanna hear it
Talk, talk, talk me out
So I'll reach out into darkness trying to turn on the light
You're not there, you're not anywhere at all
So I'll reach out into darkness trying to make things right
I finally figured you out somewhere deep within those pages you folded
I never had the mind to keep it. I should've fucking burned it
I saw A Painting of Us somеwhere in Flemington
But I didn't want to just hang around
You said you'rе so sick of hanging around
But all you do is talk, talk, talk. I don't wanna hear it
Talk, talk, talk me out
You said you're so sick of feeling like a loser
But all you do is talk, talk, talk. I don't wanna hear it
Talk, talk, talk me out
So I'll reach out into darkness trying to turn on the light
You're not there, you're not anywhere at all
So I'll reach out into darkness trying to make things right
This is pointless
I feel stupid
Feels like I've been talking to walls again
Talk me out