My simple truth is your warped confusion;
As off different planets we spin eccentric jive.
I don't remember what I said
I don't think you do either.
Slippery of tongue though you claim my speech may be
All of the words you've been putting in my mouth just flatter to deceive.
I never said the half of that
You're utterly mistaken
Call that a conversation?
Yeah, you said it,
All my meaning, quite misread it...
This conversation let's forget it now.
I can't believe what you just said
Call this a conversation?
Let's call it quits,
Let's just say it's
A measure of the distance between our worlds.
I don't remember what I said,
I don't think you do either;
You make what you will of meaning -
Call that a conversation?
More likely just the space between words
When the meanings have all changed.