Talkin' To Myself

(альбом: Don't Fight It - 1979)

Well my mind was on the ramble
And my mouth wanted to be too
I want no one else to know this
It is just between me and you
Well I walked up to the kitchen
And I called your name
Thrust my nose against the window pane
I Checked out the lines
In my tea cup
Ended up
Talk talking to myself
Long after midnight
Talking to myself
Lord I feel all right
Talking to myself
I was not the one who was howling
But I can't whisper in my own ear
So I found myself conversing
With the man inside the mirror
Well I walked up to the attic
And you weren't there
Stubbed my toe
Upon the seventh stair
I know that no one else should care
This is a crazy affair

Talk talking to myself
Long after midnight
Talking to myself
Lord I feel all right
Talk talking to myself
I was just talking...
Lord I feel all right
Long after midnight
Feels all right, yeah yeah
Well walked up to the kitchen
And I called your name
Thrust my nose against the window pane
I Checked out the lines
In my tea cup,
Ended up
Talk talking to myself
Long after midnight
Talking to myself
Lord I feel all right
Talking to myself
I was just talking
I gotta talk to someone sometime baby
Just talking