Talk to Me Baby

We die in proportion

to the words that we fling around.

Make me your king baby

make me your clown.

Talk to me baby

tell me the thing that i want to hear.

talk to me now

and make the whole world disappear

Talk to me baby, talk to me baby. talk to me now.

Poetry is a dead end

dont try to give it a rhyme.

Or even a reason

just please please be mine.

Talk to me baby, talk to me baby. talk to me now

This world will take everything from us

forbid us of everything.

Talk me through all this sadness

living bring.

And im gunna give ya

every living thing ya want.

Tell me ya like it.

Talk to me baby, talk to me baby. Talk to me now.

im gonna live in your sweet language not in no country or a place.

When you talk that talk to me baby im in the state of grace.

beautiful people

they look a lot like me and you.

just you and me baby

tell me all the things that we gunna do.