Sad Exchange

Finger Eleven

Quietly, thinking to myself,

Sharing have a mind,

Instead of nothing else,

the shakings just begun

the pleasentries are gone

this sad exchanges leaves neither one of us



so we finally gave up

the meaning that you give out

the time has come to act out

its living torture, living torture

no talking when I want you to listen

no talking, cuz its living torture,

its living torture, its living torture



dont know why

dont know why

we cant stand our side

there are all too many faces

we dont see right

if i had known back then,

whatever I know now,

I think I'd have answers

but I dont know why



so we finally gave up

the meanings that you give out

the time has come to act out

but here I am and Im still living

its living torture, living torture

no talking when I want you to listen

no talking, cuz its living torture, living torture

its living torture, its living torture

no talking when I want you to listen

dont tell me what Im trying to say to you



oh no, I stole what it sounds like in my mind,



no talking when I want you to listen

no talking, cuz its living torture, living torture

its living torture, its living torture

no talking when I want you to listen

dont tell me what Im trying to say to you



Quietly, thinking to myself,

this sad exchange brings neither one of us