Letra de Talking To

It's getting boring I'm acting roses while painting the stage in black I'm feeling like a rattle, moving quietly in place with no next step I'll set up my time not following anyone Set up my time not listening to anyone Set up my time not falling for anyone Set up the time, no reins on anyone Living for a last time, anything matters now I've been sick of these limits for a while I'm exhausted to brood this By the loneliness I tasted for real By the love we asked to lead us By the storms I passed thru in By the candor, talk to me now Set up my time not following anyone Set up my time not listening to anyone Set up my time not falling for anyone Set up the time, no reins on anyone Living for a last time, anything matters now I've been sick of these limits for a while I'm exhausted to brood this By the loneliness I tasted for real By the love we asked to lead us By the storms I passed thru in By the candor, talk to me now I'm crawling, debating, enduring Am I fool to (have) heard it or to don’t know to talk to? We're starving, we're homeless, betraying ourselves and Living in the same world but divided in two If I had spoken, if you had heard If I had silenced myself, we’d learn I've been sick of these limits for a while I'm exhausted to brood this By the loneliness I tasted for real By the love we asked to lead us By the storms I passed thru in By the candor, talk to me now