Art of Conversation

Yeah-eah

There comes a time,
when denial is the art of conversation.
When Ok is not Ok,
and you fight life on your own.
Well don't you know?
God didn't make us to be alone.
Yeah!

You might feel discouraged,
like you're playing out of tune.
But when you say nothing I get confused.

So tell me baby,
do you feel me when you lie into my arms?
Cause lately your jaded,
concentrating on the things that pull you down.
All I'm asking for, is a reason to hang around.

Do you recall?
The last time you were driven up the wall.
Your work just freaked you out!
And I went and sat you down,
we spent the night, had some wine till we got it all figured out.
Yeah.

You might feel discouraged,
like you're playing out of tune.
But when you say nothing I get confused.

So tell me baby,
do you feel me when you lie into my arms?
Cause lately your jaded,
concentrating on the things that pull you down.
All I'm asking for, is a reason to hang around.

And I don't have all the answers,
or a piece of absolution.
I don't want to be your question,
just a part of the solution.

No I don't have all the answers,
or a piece of absolution.
I don't want to be your question,
No hooo Yeah!

So tell me baby,
do you feel me when you lie into my arms?
Cause lately your jaded,
concentrating on the things that pull you down.
Don't you know babe, all I want is to hang around.
Yeah!

Yeah...