Have to Talk to You I'll never Win 


If I have to talk to you I'll never win 
It's only by my gaping’ mouth I get in all the mess I’m in
It seems that talk is all that it ever is


Why is love in language all the time?
Aint it just through feeling that you find out all the stuff you find
If there weren’t no talk I wouldn't mind


I loved you well and well I might sometime
I wish you well in all you do and hope you find your love sublime
Because I seem to love mo' better all the time

Br
They used to haunt me in the night like there was no morning light
They use to let me hide behind the words that came before good bye

Guess I'll never know just how to play
How to play the games that those who take more than they give can play
It's more or less the same old fools who take it from you every day
They take your life and love and then act like nothing's there and walkaway
They never hear a single word you say 

If I have to talk to you I'll never win 
Cause you’re twice as smart as me and your heart aint in it
If we have to talk I’ll loose for sure again