10.Only Talking Sense
Lyricist：Brian Timothy Finn, Neil Mullane Finn
There's a wild thing in the wool shed and it's keeping me awake
at night
A devil in the closet and a feeling I'd prefer to hide
He is religion, he won't hear me when I cry for help
He has a vision of me but I am somebody else
We talk the pillow
There are times when I'm tied up to the fence
Only talking sense
There's a mirror lake before me but I'm frozen when it's time to
jump
It's like maybe I'm afraid of what I'll find
When independence comes
You steel my shadow, you make my blood run dry
We are true only when we talk the pillow
There are times when I'm tied up to the fence
Only talking sense
Did you suffer like a child
That's why you want to make me cry
You are afraid of me
That's why you're so unkind
You won't deny it when your child is tied up to the fence
And I'm only talking sense
Lonely when we talk the pillow
And your child is messed up in the head, I'm only talking sense
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