Lyrics Talk to Me - John Moods

Talk to Me

Knowing is the enemy of seeing
Scratch the itch but stop when it starts bleeding
Is it joy?
Or another toy?
Playing with the notes of my life
On the the phone with everybody’s feelings
Giving back the thoughts that I was stealing
Everyone is someone’s sun
Trying to shine a light
When the body’s on a mission
Take the path of least resistance
Let it dance with its own double
Let it bend before it crumbles
Talk to me