Studio recorded for cheap, and it sounds it. I have no idea what the deal with the vocal effects is.
The idea that I'm trying to meet people halfway on things, and just wishing they would do the same.
I sat at your table
Tried to blend into the chair
You never, ever knew me
You saw my long face and hair
I never tried to cross you
I tried to break away
I wanted to agree with you
And love myself anyway
I did neither...
Chorus
Reach
Reach for me
Reaching for you
I sat at your table
Tried to blend into a wooden zoo
My lion, my zebra, my rhino
I tried to decieve you
And I guess I escaped hapiness
In the nick of time
But before I could face your world
I had to face mine
I'm sorry, father...
(chorus)
I sit at your table
Gotta sit next to each other
I've never felt so good
Or so guilty with another
And I know my words
Are hard to trace back to me
I want to make it good for you
But I feel those words are killing me
Help me, lover
(Chorus)
I want to sit at your table
I don't know if I can
I once was lost
And, dammit, I still am
Am I talking to myself?
What kind of a question...
Maybe it's the silent treatment
Teaching me a lesson
Lord above, oh
(Chorus)
Reach for me reaching for you...