Talk to You

Looking like a gust of wind
Could take you out
A peace of mind is something
I could never go a day without
I know you got your own thing going
But I'll never understand
The way your head is going
Unless you wanna tell me about it
Making other people's movies sucks
Oh yeah?
What else you wanna say about it?
Same old shit
There's a reason for the season
And the reason's you're a bitch
Sorry I was harsh before
It's hard to tell which way it's gonna go
When I walk in the door
Stop being a motherfucking melancholic
Say more than a sentence to me
Maybe I can help you out it
Ah now I'm making it worse
I'm always trying stupid shit
Now I'm writing a verse
But at least I got something to say
Put a suitcase in the car
And keep on running away

And keep on running it back
I only feel the way I feel
Until you feel like you're back
I know it feels good to be guarded
I know I'm kinda patronizing
But therapy's been helping since I started
I'm starting to trust people
Who look at me like they're smiling
Duh-nuh-nuh-nuh-nuh-nuh-nuh
I'm talking too much
Feel like my budget's running out
So here's to hoping that you heard me
Cause I ain't hear a word you said
But that's a different story