Talking to Strangers

Talking to Strangers
There's and echo between my ears
That nobody else can hear
There's a ghost in the atmosphere
And I wish it would disappear

And the walls of this room, echo with silence
But I hear the song of the sirens
I can't sleep, can't find no comfort here
I've had too much to drink on my own
I've had too much to think on my own
Oh my god, I could do with a friend
Just to get myself out of my head
And I wish I was safe in my dreams
But there's no one to sing me to sleep
So I'm talking to strangers again
I set sail searching for better weather
I count days, write you another letter
But no port ever feels quite like home
Small talk, late nights, I'm drifting
One more to keep me from sinking
I'm lost, I can't find my compass here
I've had too much to drink on my own
I've had too much to think on my own
Oh my god, I could do with a friend
Just to get myself out of my head
And I wish I was safe in my dreams
But there's no one to sing me to sleep
So I'm talking to strangers again
Just to get myself out of my head
I've had too much to drink on my own
I've had too much to think on my own
Oh my god, I could do with a friend
Just to get myself out of my head
And I wish I was safe in my dreams
But there's no one to sing me to sleep
So I'm talking to strangers again
Just to get myself out of my head

Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
La-la, la-la-la
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
La-la, la-la-la
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
There's an echo between my ears
That nobody else can hear
There's a ghost in the atmosphere
And I wish it would disappear
En la canción 'Talking to Strangers' de JP Cooper, nos sumergimos en un mundo lleno de melancolía y búsqueda de consuelo. El protagonista se encuentra atrapado en sus propios pensamientos, luchando con sus demonios internos y anhelando una conexión genuina con alguien más...