Talking Man

When we go out living in our backyard
Troubles seem less in this mess we found out
Friends can we spare me some change he shouts out
Counting the cracks on his way

As you get older waking up at night
Somebody clings on to you hold on tight

Back in your world watch the river flowing
Follow the stream and get where I'm going
Changing your world with a smile
Wake up the child of the mind

As you get older waking up at night
Somebody clings on to you hold on tight
When you get even more relieved you'll see
This world is a metaphor it seems to me

Worlds all around
It's coming round
Can't understand
The talking man

I sat outside waiting for the sunlight
Feeling so right when the clouds in the sky
Fade with a wave of your hand
Show me how it all began

As you get older waking up at night
Somebody clings on to you hold on tight
When you get even more relieved you'll see
This world is a metaphor it seems to me



Credits
Writer(s): Vincent Van Reeken, Misha C Schreiner, Maurice Engelbertus Henderikus Bleeker
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