talking

Elderbrook

I got a friend but they don t like me
They don t like me like before
Could be the whiskey or the drinking
But I don t listen anymore
Oh, maybe we ll go out for breakfast
Or talk about it in our sleep
Oh, won t you tell me how your day is?
Oh, won t you tell me how you think?

When I ll do better, to talk about
Anything that you want now
But I should tell you, I love the sound
Of myself when I m talking, of myself when I m
Talking, talking, talking, talk
Of myself when I m
Talking, talking, talking, talk

I got a friend way back in London
I try to visit when I can
It s like I m always doing something
Whenever I m in town
Well maybe I should bring her flowers
Or maybe I ll pick up a pen
And then I ll write her up a letter
And then I ll send it when I can

When I ll do better, to talk about
Anything that you want now
But I should tell you, I love the sound
Of myself when I m talking
Of myself when I m

Talking, talking, talking, talk
Of myself when I m
Talking, talking, talking, talk
Of myself when I m
Talking, talking, talking, talk
Of myself when I m
Talking, talking, talking, talk
Of myself when I m
Talking, talking, talking, talk
Of myself when I m
Talking, talking, talking, talk
Of myself when I m
Talking, talking, talking, talk