Norah Jones - Stuck
Hey shall we wade
Through the room for the street
And finally to me
He asked me what I'm drinking
My friend johnny tugging on my sleeve
Asked if I wanna leave
And what I'm really thinking is
Why can't it be easy easy
Why don't you leave me
Leave me leave me be
I can't see you swaying
I can't hear what you're saying
I'm sitting here stuck
And plastered to my seat
I think of a reason to leave
When you finally start speaking
I'll take a a long stroll
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 briefly
A frozen breeze
A fallen down factory
I still see you swaying
But I can't hear what you're saying
I just lost the plot
Got a little cop
Been a little knocked
I just hit a wall
Had a little fall
I 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'd tell me
Tell me