The Talk lyrics

And so I'm back and I am stuck here in the same room.A thorough shuffle to the mail my first excusenot to immediately face the day's agenda.Some very awkward words I need be telling youof a feeling that in motion through I've carriedfor it to be worn off upon returnthat grew inside me like a credit takenin a currency I could no longer earn.No better way,no other time,no other call,no better line,as soon as now, within your roomit can't go on,I'm not in love with you.My mouth has got a funny taste of metal,a pencil line's been drawn upon my face.Weight has come to hang around my shouldersfor the knowledge of a doubt I can't erase.Hey boy you never finish what you've startedsays the man I wanna be who I am notwho will sacrifice his part as easy loverto never be the one who holds and drops