Conversation
Old folks and young folks, kin folks and common folks
Everybody's talking, nobody wants to know
Being a young man, I feel something missing
There's two sides to a conversation, ain't nobody listening
Leaving the places and faces and figured in my life
I can open my eyes on the other side
Being aware of the space and the distance
There's two sides to a conversation, ain't nobody listening
From the eastside to the west, there's a light that shines on me
And I find it shines the best when there is a point to see
Hey, mister, say, don't you think something's missing?
There's two sides to a conversation, need someone to listen