You load your gun as I wake up You're not who I thought You're in that band the conversation's bland You're not who they thought Give me your talk and I'll give you mine And I won't say anything Give me your talk and I'll give you mine And I won't say anything You say you're done so give me some Thing to hold onto Besides your shoes what makes you move I'm the one you knew Give me your talk and I'll give you mine And I won't say anything Give me your talk and I'll give you mine And I won't say anything I wish you'd say something good I'm tired of closing my eyes I wish you'd say something better than 'I'm tired' But I'm tired, too I'm tied to you I'm tied to you I'm tied to you I'm tired too I'm tied to you I'm tied to you...