Waiting  on  Ben

Cookie Cutter Conversations

Tired of all these cookie cutter conversations
Wanna have what I had with you
Never realize what you have until it's gone, and maybe
I never realized that it's true

Tell me something I don't know now, I don't need a friend
So bizarre is the weather, that I wonder whether the weather's ever gonna end?

Sick of all these cookie-cutter conversations
And someday I'm gonna find
A way to get back to that playful interrogation
That we had together that would lean your ear towards mine

Tell me something I don't know now, I don't need a friend
So bizarre is the weather, that I wonder whether the weather's ever gonna end?

Try to tell you something
Don't you know nothing?
When I'm choosing the words that I mean to say
I miss her voice
Here's a tongue-twister for you:
If you never remember to tamper, templates all remain the same
Remain the same