Written by: Doug Scharley
Lyrics © D. R. Scharley Consulting Inc.


I‎ like‎ to‎ hear‎ you‎ talk
But‎ can‎ you‎ say‎ the‎ same?
I‎ think‎ it's‎ time‎ to‎ walk
And‎ that's‎ a‎ crying‎ shame

I‎ thought‎ you‎ were‎ perfect,‎ baby
But‎ then‎ I‎ found‎ out‎ the‎ truth‎
Your‎ heart‎ is‎ an‎ empty‎ vacuum‎
And‎ all‎ you've‎ got‎ is‎ your‎ youth‎

Nothing's‎ ever‎ easy
That's‎ how‎ it‎ seems‎ to‎ me

I'd‎ like‎ to‎ push‎ the‎ reset‎ button‎
And‎ that‎ will‎ set‎ me‎ free

(Chorus‎)
You‎ may‎ love‎ me
Climb‎ above‎ me
But‎ you‎ make‎ me‎ see‎ red

It's‎ a‎ fact‎ dear
That‎ you‎ only‎ hear
Half‎ of‎ what‎ I‎ said

It's‎ not‎ magic‎
Simply‎ tragic‎
That‎ you‎ don't‎ care‎ instead‎

Don't‎ deny‎ dear
That‎ you‎ only‎ hear‎
Half‎ of‎ what‎ I‎ said‎


Communication‎ is‎ tough‎
And‎ it's‎ a‎ two-way‎ street‎
You‎ like‎ to‎ think‎ you're‎ hot‎ stuff‎
And‎ have‎ the‎ world‎ at‎ your‎ feet‎

Can‎ you‎ at‎ least‎ pay‎ attention‎
Is‎ that‎ too‎ much‎ to‎ ask?
I‎ thought‎ it‎ only‎ fair‎ to‎ mention‎
Is‎ that‎ a‎ difficult‎ task?

What‎ do‎ you‎ have‎ to‎ say?
It's‎ in‎ your‎ DNA‎

I‎ might‎ jump‎ up‎ from‎ this‎ table,‎ baby
And‎ simply‎ run‎ away‎

(Chorus‎)
You‎ may‎ love‎ me
Climb‎ above‎ me
But‎ you‎ make‎ me‎ see‎ red

It's‎ a‎ fact‎ dear
That‎ you‎ only‎ hear
Half‎ of‎ what‎ I‎ said

It's‎ not‎ magic‎
Simply‎ tragic‎
That‎ you‎ don't‎ care‎ instead‎

Don't‎ deny‎ dear
That‎ you‎ only‎ hear‎
Half‎ of‎ what‎ I‎ said‎


I‎ like‎ to‎ hear‎ you‎ talk
But‎ can‎ you‎ say‎ the‎ same?
I‎ think‎ it's‎ time‎ to‎ walk
And‎ that's‎ a‎ crying‎ shame

I‎ thought‎ you‎ were‎ perfect,‎ baby
But‎ then‎ I‎ found‎ out‎ the‎ truth‎
Your‎ heart‎ is‎ an‎ empty‎ vacuum‎
And‎ all‎ you've‎ got‎ is‎ your‎ youth‎

Nothing's‎ ever‎ easy
That's‎ how‎ it‎ seems‎ to‎ me

I'd‎ like‎ to‎ push‎ the‎ reset‎ button‎
And‎ that‎ will‎ set‎ me‎ free

(Chorus‎)
You‎ may‎ love‎ me
Climb‎ above‎ me
But‎ you‎ make‎ me‎ see‎ red

It's‎ a‎ fact‎ dear
That‎ you‎ only‎ hear
Half‎ of‎ what‎ I‎ said

It's‎ not‎ magic‎
Simply‎ tragic‎
That‎ you‎ don't‎ care‎ instead‎

Don't‎ deny‎ dear
That‎ you‎ only‎ hear‎
Half‎ of‎ what‎ I‎ said‎

You‎ may‎ love‎ me
Climb‎ above‎ me
But‎ you‎ make‎ me‎ see‎ red

It's‎ a‎ fact‎ dear
That‎ you‎ only‎ hear
Half‎ of‎ what‎ I‎ said

It's‎ not‎ magic‎
Simply‎ tragic‎
That‎ you‎ don't‎ care‎ instead‎

Don't‎ deny‎ dear
That‎ you‎ only‎ hear‎
Half‎ of‎ what‎ I‎ said‎

Half‎ of‎ what‎ I‎ said‎
Half‎ of‎ what‎ I‎ said‎
Half‎ of‎ what‎ I‎ said‎
Half‎ of‎ what‎ I‎ said‎

And‎ probably‎ the‎ wrong‎ half









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