Cousteau - Talking To Myself lyrics

It beggars belief that she was a child once With her heart on her sleeve, once in a while you're Looking straight at it, and you could swear that It's never there Well I don'tk now why, but we're so shameless That's no surprise, although nobody's blameless You just gotta have it, just to know it And set it on fire Four o'clock in the morning The lights are on and I'm talk, talk Talking to myself This love's a certain omen, I'll warn you When everything colludes to adore you You're diving deeper into the water The water, yeah into the water, yeah. Six o'clock in the morning The lights are on and I'm talk, talk Talking to myself Now that's a disgrace, we laugh like a car wreck Well that's never safe with these lifelike characters Hungry and willing and homeless and helpless And all in my head, yeah Nine o'clock in the evening The lights are off and I'm plead, plead Pleading with myself...