Talk by The Outcharms Lyrics
Spilled pints and that look in your eyes
Once too often, or maybe twice yeah
“Tonight’s a right laugh”
Say the cigarette drags
But the stance tells me otherwise
A heart of gold, a scuff on your pride
An innocence lost to a compromise
Unsure as to why you feel this way
Just another price you have to pay
Talk
A fear of things that you can’t change
Runs riot in your mind and can’t be tamed
In this lies no hope
In this lies no shame
You must realise that you’re not to blame
Going out or are we?
Staying in and can we talk
About the timеs we’ve had
And the timеs that we live in
No?
It’s getting harder to face the day
Forcing myself to speak what I can’t say
The loudest mouth with the smallest cry
"Nah I'm sweet, I’m just tired”
Jukebox, cigs and double mixers
Let’s all chip in, I’ll phone Mr Fixer
A break from a date with Debbie Downer
And frowns all round in the town that surrounds you
Going out or are we?
Staying in and can we talk
About the times we’ve had
And the times that we live in
Wish I could set like the sun at the end of each day
Disappear into outer space
Peace of mind seems like a piece of cake
But I can’t get mine, too much on my plate
But tomorrow always comes
When it does, open the curtains, sing when you’re in love
Cry if you need to, talk cos you must
I won’t turn my back when the times get tough
And nights get rough and enough is enough
And you’ve got to come down once you’ve come up
All I’m saying is don’t judge a book
The pages inside might not add up
Talk (talk), talk to me
Talk (talk), talk to me
Talk (talk), talk to me
Talk (talk), talk to me
Once too often, or maybe twice yeah
“Tonight’s a right laugh”
Say the cigarette drags
But the stance tells me otherwise
A heart of gold, a scuff on your pride
An innocence lost to a compromise
Unsure as to why you feel this way
Just another price you have to pay
Talk
A fear of things that you can’t change
Runs riot in your mind and can’t be tamed
In this lies no hope
In this lies no shame
You must realise that you’re not to blame
Going out or are we?
Staying in and can we talk
About the timеs we’ve had
And the timеs that we live in
No?
It’s getting harder to face the day
Forcing myself to speak what I can’t say
The loudest mouth with the smallest cry
"Nah I'm sweet, I’m just tired”
Jukebox, cigs and double mixers
Let’s all chip in, I’ll phone Mr Fixer
A break from a date with Debbie Downer
And frowns all round in the town that surrounds you
Going out or are we?
Staying in and can we talk
About the times we’ve had
And the times that we live in
Wish I could set like the sun at the end of each day
Disappear into outer space
Peace of mind seems like a piece of cake
But I can’t get mine, too much on my plate
But tomorrow always comes
When it does, open the curtains, sing when you’re in love
Cry if you need to, talk cos you must
I won’t turn my back when the times get tough
And nights get rough and enough is enough
And you’ve got to come down once you’ve come up
All I’m saying is don’t judge a book
The pages inside might not add up
Talk (talk), talk to me
Talk (talk), talk to me
Talk (talk), talk to me
Talk (talk), talk to me