Sometimes you don't say nothing 'Cause you got nothing to say And sometimes you tell it all So who's listening anyway And you don't know for certain But you think you might be a bore Don't wanna be nobody's burden So you just hit the dance floor 'Cause the opportunities presented Stop you dead Stuttering on the sentences Sometimes asking questions That no one cares 'bout what the answer is Watching others' conversation from your place against the wall You should have something worth saying If you could only find a place in the bathroom stall But remember when you come out Don't you dare look inside the bathroom mirror What is it, what was it and does it even matter anymore? Hey, am I making any sense at all? Does anyone here speak English? 'Cause everybody's acting like I'm crazy Hey, am I making any sense at all? Hey, is this thing on? Is this thing on? And I must confess or maybe you've already guessed The you is me, I made up the rest And I must confess or maybe you've already guessed The you is me, I made up the rest And don't you know, sometimes I could just kill for a good conversation