Текст песни The Talk

And so I'm back and I am stuck here in the same room.
A thorough shuffle to the mail my first excuse
not to immediately face the day's agenda.
Some very awkward words I need be telling you
of a feeling that in motion through I've carried
for it to be worn off upon return
that grew inside me like a credit taken
in a currency I could no longer earn.
No better way,
no other time,
no other call,
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as soon as now, within your room
it can't go on,
I'm not in love with you.
My mouth has got a funny taste of metal,
a pencil line's been drawn upon my face.
Weight has come to hang around my shoulders
for the knowledge of a doubt I can't erase.
Hey boy you never finish what you've started
says the man I wanna be who I am not
who will sacrifice his part as easy lover
to never be the one who holds and drops