I Talk About You

I talk about you

To anybody who's gonna listen

Your life may be through

And I'm gonna go on livin'

All your pill bottles

Had two kinds of pills in 'em

I talk about you

To anybody who's gonna listen

I thought so much of you

Though we had our share of friction

AC set to sixty-two

Only one kind of food in the kitchen

And all your sweetness

Had a little bit of anger in it

I talk about you

To anybody who's gonna listen

I think about you

Both your eyes wide open

All alone in your bedroom

A week before anybody noticed

And I did nothin'

I've never really done a thing for anyone

I talk about you

To anybody who's gonna listen

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