Talk It Out
Song by Fux
In a spotlight marquee signs shine bright digging through my thoughts wondering if the key is right.
They want you to know we’re wasting our time. We never did right making a dime.
Our wallets, unable, to waste time, on cable, she watches, the beat move, and straps on, her dance shoes,
Now move for me
Or we can Talk it out.
I thought once she’d be the one to stay, saw her in line every day and all the states we play.
In a tight dress, space boots, impressed, finger in the air just hoping to join the rest.
She wants you to know, she’s ready to show, you everything that makes you so fine.
Her trust is, unstable, her nose to, the table, she reaches her threshold, then heads for, the back door.
I couldn’t breathe, she wants me to move
I couldn’t see, she wants me to move
She wants me to move
Pictures in every single magazine, see her when I can but she never could afford the scene.
Or the spotlight, never had her head right, pushed me when she could only calls me when she wants to fight.
Some live on the road, Some want to explode, the price is too high to free two minds.
We’re singing, our hearts out, they’re ripping, the darts out, a bullseyes, unable, to sit at, the table
Now move for me
Or we can talk it out
I couldn’t breathe, she wants me to move
I couldn’t see, she wants me to move
She wants me to move