Prodigal

Incommunicado

Prodigal
People talking at me but I don't hear a thing
Everybody's talking, no one's saying anything
I call my wife to tell her I am tired of this routine
I say hello up to myself on the answering machine

Talk to me, talk to me
Talk to me, talk to me

I know you got your reasons, no need for you to shout
I see your mouth is moving but there's nothing coming out
Penalized, criticized, put me in my place
You choose your words so casually and shove them in my face

Talk to me, talk to me
Talk to me, talk to me

Incommunicado
Incommunicado
Incommunicado
Incommunicado

Choose your words before you go
Watch my lips, I'll move them slow

Talk to me, talk to me
Talk to me, talk to me

Incommunicado
Incommunicado
Incommunicado
Incommunicado

How long did I go on this way
I can't hear what you never say
Line on line, all read in between
No one really says what they mean
I'm going

Incommunicado
Incommunicado
Incommunicado
Incommunicado

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