Stuck

You shove your way, through the room from the street

And finally to me

Ya ask me what I'm drinking

My friend johnny, tugging on my sleeve

Asks if I wanna leave

But what I'm really thinking is

Why can't it be easy, easy

Why don't you leave, leave me, leave me be

I can see you swaying

I can't hear what you're saying

I'm sitting here stuck

And plastered to my seat

I think up a reason to leave

When you finally stop speaking

I'll take a a long slow

Walked down Washington Street

Half asleep on my feet

Half aware if I'm dreaming

I'll go home alone

A sinking stone

A switched-off telephone

I'll go on and be free

A frozen breeze

A fallen down factory

But I still see you swaying

And I can't hear what you're saying

I just lost the plot

Got a little caught

In a little knot

I just hit a wall

Had a little fall

Felt a swinging wrecking ball

And why should that be

Why don't you tell me

Why don't you tell me

I'm sure you'll tell me

Why don't you tell me

I guess you'll tell me

Tell me