Talking - Boy George

When did it start, the clouding of self?

Thinking myself into someone else

Someone else I need to be

Someone who was never me

They stare at me talk under their breath

I create the drama, but offer my forgiveness

Holographic thinking and such

As the blood falls from your lips

The dirt under your fingernails

Says you don’t really think about yourself

When there’s too much talking

When there’s too much thinking

How can you make peace with that?

How can you make peace?

When there’s too much talking

When there’s too much thinking

She wants evolution

You want everything to change

Except for you

Watching you both square up in the ring

Him blaming you and you blaming him

Just take it on the

Let’s take this fight upstairs

And no one else really cares

How this ends

When there’s too much talking

When there’s too much thinking

How can you make peace with that?

How can you make peace?

When there’s too much talking

When there’s too much thinking

He wants evolution

She want everything to change

Except for her

When there’s too much talking

When there’s too much thinking

How can you make peace with that?

How can you make peace?

When there’s too much talking

When there’s too much thinking

He wants evolution

She want everything to change