Talking Backwards

We can talk for hours
and the line is still engaged.
We're not getting any closer.
You're too many miles away.

And I might as well be talking backwards.
I making any sense to you?
And the only thing that really matters
is the one thing I can't seem to do.

When that night was over
and the field was light up bright,
and I walked home with you.
Nothing I said came out right.

And I might as well be talking backwards.
I making any sense to you?
And the only thing that really matters
is the one thing I can't seem to do.

And I might as well be talking backwards.
I making any sense to you?
And the only thing that really matters
is the one thing I can't seem to,
make sense of this dream,
it's the one thing I can't seem to do