Auctioneer

Auctioneer by Broken WestFriday's fun to where no one else can go
 Always fighting for a place to call her own
 Still her voice is clear
 My hands were frozen to my telephone
 I was one cold warrior waiting in the snow, invisible
 There she goes talking like an auctioneer
 Knocking me down
 Ohh but she knows
 So much more than what I hear
 In a dream I had her song was on repeat
 I was knee deep in misery
 You gotta be kidding me
 Knocking me down
 Ohh but she knows
 So much more than what I hear
 Try as she might
 I'm trying all night and know she's close
 Your out of sight and out of mind
 This is irreversible
 I got my time but I know I'm still invisible
 There she goes talking like an auctioneer
 Knockign me down
 Ohh on my own stereo through my ears
 Staring down
 There she goes saying what I wanna hear
 Taking me down
 There she goes talking like an auctioneer