Talk About Your Life - Mike Oldfield

Walking out in the street light midnight

Whispering wind catch me in a headlight

Talk about your life I’d like to know

It’s not easy going where no one goes

And no one knows

Do we have to be so distant

How can you be so unreal

What’s the reason for hiding and

How does crying make you feel

I can see you’re talking to me in riddles

Do what you like you go where the wind blows

Talk about your life I’d like to know

It’s not easy going where no one goes

And no one knows

Do we have to be so distant

How can you be so unreal

What’s the reason for hiding and

How does crying make you feel

I reach for a certain disguise that you’re weaving

And I can tell by the mist in your eyes that you’re dreaming, dreaming

Do we have to be so distant?

How can you be so unreal?

In the clouds running and chasing shadows

In the crowd frozen in a window

Talk about your life I’d like to know

It’s not easy going where no one goes

And no one knows

Do we have to be so distant

How can you be so unreal

What’s the reason for hiding and

How does crying make you feel

Do we have to be so distant

How can you be so unreal

What’s the reason for hiding and

How does crying make you feel

Do we have to be so distant

How can you be so unreal

What’s the reason for hiding and

How does crying make you feel

Do we have to be so distant

How can you be so unreal

What’s the reason for hiding and

How does crying make you feel