casual acquaintances

Lyrics

casual acquaintances 'cause time just won't allow, i can see their disappointed faces in the crowd, beauty is the lure trouble at the rod, don't need another chicken in the pot, i seem to always find myself wondering how i'm here again, i can never clear a space without some mess finding its way in, people love to talk until they're finally sure i'm somewhat interested, i spend my time wondering how they can't tell i'm not listening, no i'm not listening, too many things to do with nothing good to say, just more clouds on a sunny day, too many things to do with nothing good to say, just more clouds on a sunny day, liquor is the lure trouble at the rod, tell myself one more then i hit the rock, i seem to always find myself wondering how i'm here again, i can never clear a space without some mess finding its way in, people love to talk until they're finally sure i'm somewhat interested, i spend my time wondering how they can't tell that i'm not listening, too many things to do with nothing good to say, just more clouds on a sunny day, too many things to do with nothing good to say, just more clouds on a sunny day