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Paroles: Ken Block. Drift. We Don't Talk Anymore.

Used to lie awake
And talk away
Whatever things were hanging in the air
Spoke adventures and philosophies
Now the conversation's ended
Cause you can't stop flipping around

We got news at eleven
We got sinners selling Heaven
We got infomercial dramas
We got MTV
We spend hours now online
Anything to pass the time
All I know is that we never talk anymore
No

Used to walk around and talk about
War, religion, and people on the street
Critique the books we read
And the trials of our parents
And we'd scream through happy hour
Wondering where we were going to eat

We got news at eleven
We got sinners selling Heaven
We got infomercial dramas
We got MTV
We spend hours now online
Anything to pass the time
All I know is that we never talk anymore
No

Can't you see I'm looking backwards
My friend

I'm lonely here and I need somebody to talk to
Won't you listen
How you listened
When this all got started

Used to hug the phone and talk to sleep
And wake up with it warm against your soul
And I would fall asleep just listening to you breathing
Now you screen your machine
And you hug your remote control

We got news at eleven
Political parties into Heaven
We got infomercial dramas
We got MTV
We spend hours now online
Anything to pass the time
All I know is that we never talk anymore
No

We got news twenty four seven
We got Letterman, Jay and Conan
We got wealthy TV psychics
We got VH1
We spend hours now online
Even porn to pass the time
All I know is that we never talk anymore
No
We don't talk anymore
We don't talk anymore
We don't talk anymore

Ken Block