Lyrics

Boast 'bout how you suffer I didn't know he loved ya I was talking 'bout the weather Told me, "Stop thinking, it's blubber", oh Talkin' in your sleep Don't know what you mean Need to act civil Won't let it fizzle Talking in your sleep Make up fantasies Need to act civil Won't let it fizzle Wiping up your dribble dribble Let it dry Soaking in a puddle of it I won't cry Wiping up your dribble, dribble Let it dry Swept up in your troubles I'll just keep it all inside Wishing it was cooler Middle of the day, I'm doing better I was thinking so peculiar Sitting in the sun, I wish I knew ya, oh Talking in your sleep Don't know what you mean Need to act civil Won't let it fizzle Talking in your sleep Make up fantasies Need to act civil Won't let it fizzle Wiping up your dribble dribble Let it dry Soaking in a puddle of it I won't cry Wiping up your dribble dribble Let it dry Swept up in your troubles I'll just keep it all inside Speaking in tongues It don't mean a thing Maybe I'm just naive Speaking in tongues It don't mean a thing Maybe I'm just naive Wiping up your dribble dribble Let it dry Soaking in a puddle of it I won't cry Wiping up your dribble dribble Let it dry Swept up in your troubles I'll just keep it all inside Speaking in tongues It don't mean a thing (let it dry) Maybe I'm just naive (I won't cry) Speaking in tongues It don't mean a thing (let it dry) Maybe I'm just naive (I won't cry)
Writer(s): Edward Cregan Quinn, Sasha Clare Mcleod Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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