Self-Talk

[Instrumental, Intro] [Verse] I beat you to your own plate You don't have the capacity or the self-honesty To apreciate its greatness Its just the game the world plays I will share in how it tasted You never could fathom how it would be anyway As evidently you were too late Everyone else thinks the same [Chorus] We're sitting at the table Never to point our fingers at another Patiently awaiting service All wanting to see our purpose [Post-Chorus] The time I am quite partial to Is perched up there like the moon So I am beginning to anticipate That I will know everything [Verse] Everything for me takes a certain shape By the way Somewhere in the air escaping out there Is my way of getting out of here I was rewarded from my patience I came through like a storm Only then did i notice That someone was here before [Chorus] We're sitting at the table Never to point our fingers at another Patiently awaiting service All wanting to see our purpose [Post-Chorus] The time I am quite partial to Is perched up there like the moon So I am beginning to anticipate That I will know everything [Outro] [Outro]