Talking About Her - Bernice

Talking about her

And you know that it is wrong

Talking about her

And you know that it is wrong

Hey, hey, hey

Hey, hey, hey

Talking about her

'cause you know it to be true

Because in that tiny maker

Don’t it weigh down on you

Hey, hey, hey

Hey, hey, hey

We talk about her

'Cause we want her to be happier

Spotty faces on a tablecloth

Can aspire to the floating

We talk about her

Even though we should know better

Is it something we can’t help but do

Loving all the vowels and how it sounds

Every minute you wait you know she’s feeling alone

Couldn’t you spare her

You could spit it away and know you handle the sway

Feeling

Hey, hey, hey

Hey, hey, hey

Someone is under

She’s a product and a word

But didn’t we all define her

'Cause tomorrow’s not as true as today

I know you, I need you, I turn away

I know who I turn to, I need a way

I know you, I need you, I turn away

I know who I turn to, I need a way

I know you, I need you, I turn away

I know who I turn to, I need a way

I know you, I need you, I turn away

I know who I turn to, I need a way