I tried in vain to drive myself insane
I talk to myself but I don t listen
I found out what I was missing
I miss talking in the dark
Without youI m not conversational
Without the sense of the occasional
Without youI miss talking in the dark
When the barking and the biting is through
We can talk like we re in love or talk like we re above it
We can talk and talk until we talk ourselves out of it
I look for the newssomebody to abuse
I look at myself but it s so chancy
I see things that I don t fancy
I miss talking in the dark
Without youI m not conversational
Without the sense of the occasional
Without youI miss talking in the dark
Without youI miss talking in the dark
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