Talking to the Wall - Michael Nesmith, The Second National Band

I have told you many times

That love is not a game

And in your shame you promised

You would change your ways

That was many years ago

And I was just a boy,

A toy that you could take up When you felt the urge

Tell me as you stand there looking down at me,

I want to know just exactly what you see,

As the sun goes down and midnight shadows fall,

I will think of you, will you remember me at all?

Tell me, do I see a tear

That fell from solid stone?

I thought I was alone

Just talking to the wall

Tell me as you stand there looking down at me,

I want to know just exactly what you see,

As the sun goes down and the midnight shadows fall,

I will think of you, will you remember me at all?

Tell me, do I see a tear

That fell from solid stone?

I thought I was alone

Just talking to the wall