Talk to Me

I talk to myself an awful lot these days
I seek inside information as I try to figure the maze
A search for answers to questions, not yet asked
So I ask myself, I ask myself
Why, oh why, is there lack of communication
People living in their own world all across the nation
A silent face in a silent family
A silent revolution can only lead to calamity

Talk to your father
Talk to your mother
Talk to your daughter
Talk to your son
Talk to your lover
Talk to your friend
Talk to your enemy
Maybe you can work it out in the end

But when you talk to me
You let the sun light in
You keep the spirit high
You let the silence end
And when you talk to me
You let the sun shine through
You keep my courage up
I want to be with you

Hunger ... to feel hunger again
Would we simplify
In this world of pretend
In the land of the free
You reap what you sow
Today we know it all
But tomorrow we will know
What is going on
Inside the monster's head
Around the world he's creeping
We thought he was sleeping
His appetite, it seems
Too enormous to fill
I don't guess it ever will
I don't guess it ever will

Talk to your father
Talk to your mother
Talk to your daughter
Talk to your son
Talk to your lover
Talk to your friend
Talk to your enemy
Maybe you can work it out in the end

But when you talk to me
You let the sun light in
You keep the spirit high
You let the silence end
And when you talk to me
You let the sun light through
You keep my courage up
I want to be with you