Run Run Run by Concrete Blonde

The little conversation
was over very soon
And i watch in admiration
From my corner of the room.
They shine on you with starry eyes...
They rain a friendly storm.
Like kids around a christmas tree
And then you smile all nice and warm

These little conversations
If i tried my very best
You know i never could say anything
In twenty words or less.
Somewhere, sometime, down the line
Someday i may confess,
And tell you all. that's all

The little conversations
On me are very rough
They leave me all in pieces
You know there's never time enough
It's like a book with missing pages
A story incomplete
It's like a painting left unfinished
It feels like not enough to eat.
Starvin'

These little conversations
Well for me they'll never do
Now what am i supposed to do with
Broken sentences of you?
I'll stay in my corner `cause
That's all that i can do
Let the others speak for me.
Little conversations
Are we.