Talking to myself again
My sentences ramble at great length
And I believe I have just started
To bore the only guy who`s listening

And the sunset
And the lampshade
And the TV and the bed
But the sunrise always listens

The sunrise always listens
Somtimes she even finishes
My sentences
And I don`t need a skywriter

To make graffiti in your sky
Your world is a ballon to me
I`ll poke a hole
And see what`s inside

I bored a sunset
And a lampshade
And a TV then a bed
But a sunrise always listens

Yes sometimes she`ll even finish
My sentences

Like I want her (back) yeah
And she starts to laugh
And throws back her golden head
Talking to myself again

My sentences ramble my sentiment
I believe I`ve started
To go out of my head
And there`s no one here

To hear just what I`ve said
But the sunrise always listens
Yeah the sunrise always listens
Yeah the sunrise even finishes

My sentences
Yeah the sunrise always listens

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Writer(s): PAUL WESTERBERG