Stuck - Norah Jones (诺拉·琼斯)

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 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