Talking to myself again My sentences ramble at great length And I believe I have just started To bore the only guy who's listening And the sunset And the lampshade And the TV and the bed But the sunrise always listens The sunrise always listens Somtimes she even finishes My sentences And I don't need a skywriter To make graffiti in your sky Your world is a ballon to me I'll poke a hole And see what's inside I bored a sunset And a lampshade And a TV then a bed But a sunrise always listens Yes sometimes she'll even finish My sentences Like I want her (back) yeah And she starts to laugh And throws back her golden head Talking to myself again My sentences ramble my sentiment I believe I've started To go out of my head And there's no one here To hear just what I've said But the sunrise always listens Yeah the sunrise always listens Yeah the sunrise even finishes My sentences Yeah the sunrise always listens