Sign Language
You speak to me in sign languageAs I am eating a sandwich in a small cafeAt a quarter to three
But I cannot respond to your sign languageYou are taking advantage, bringing me downCan't you make any sound?
It was there by the bakery, surrounded by fakeryThis is my story, still I am still thereDoes she know I still care?
Link Wray was playing on a jukebox, I was payingFor the words I was saying, so misunderstoodHe did not do me no good
You speak to me in sign languageAs I am eating a sandwich in a small cafeAt a quarter to three
It was there by the bakery, surrounded by fakeryThis is my story, still I am still thereDoes she know I still care?