Lyrics

[Verse 1]
From where I'm standing, you're dying to elongate
Something you never asked for, a life you claim to hate
And this soul is past its sell by date
And all this talk of H.M.P. is killing me
We've come a long way since the days of TOX03
And now it's the weekend, roll with me
[Instrumental]
Talk for hours, I hardly know ya
Talk for hours, I hardly know ya
But I, I'm listening
But I, I'm listening, I'm listening to you cry
[Instrumental]
And all my friends keep dying through their authenticity
And sadly you're not as funny as you used to be
You can't stand the silence, you hate to leave
I won't stop smiling, this conversation I'll regret
And try to remember, I've knocked people out for less
So just bite your tongue and roll with me
[Instrumental]
Talk for hours, I hardly know ya
Talk for hours, I hardly know ya
But I, I'm listening
But I, I'm listening, I'm listening to you cry
[Instrumental]
Talk for hours, I hardly know ya
Talk for hours, I hardly know ya
But I, I'm listening
But I, I'm listening
Talk for hours, I hardly know ya
Talk for hours, I hardly know ya
But I, I'm listening
But I, I'm listening, I'm listening to you cry
Written by: Edward Harper, Graham Sayle, Martin McNamara, Rob Hammaren, Rob Moss
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