Don't feel like talking to myself
Empty bottles sitting on a shelf
Rain beaten down on the roof like a lonely drum
And that's a jail you can't escape from

Talk about you, talk about me,
Talk about lonesome
Enough for you, enough for me,
And then some

All those loves that you took for granted
Like trees that you never planted
Everywhere is where you've been
I know where is the place you're from
And that's a road you can't come back from

Talk about you, talk about me,
Talk about lonesome
Enough for you, enough for me,
And then some

Oh honey bee and feel the flower
Came to me in my darkest hour
Down from Heaven like an angel from above
Now she's someone I can depend on

Talk about you, talk about true salvation
Got love for you, and love for me
And add some.
Talk about you, talk about me,
Talk about lonesome
Enough for you, enough for me,
And then some

Copyright: COHEN AND COHEN, Word Collections Publishing
Writer(s): AARON FIRE SPERSKE, BRENT RADEMAKER, CHRISTOPHER GUNST, DAVID SCHER