Talk to Me - Foliage

Talk to me

Any night, even when

No one seems to be there

Don’t want you to end up with nowhere to go

Usually cynical, it’s hard to make a friend

Oh yeah, oh yeah

But you seem great and I like you a lot

You think the same, I tell you that i’m not

Constantly hate myself for the simple act of thought

Wish I didn’t live this way, it fills me with distraught

Although it’s all in my mind

I can’t help but feel fucking awful

Oh and why?

I haven’t done anything

Yet the thoughts fuck with me constantly

Oh yeah, that’s okay

One day I hope it all goes away

It’s a lot on the brain

And the heart, my life feels grey

But I hope you know that you, you can

Talk to me

Any night, even when

No one seems to be there

Don’t want you to end up with nowhere to go