DAVA - Conversations Lyrics

Seven trees fall in the forest
One of them falls from rain
Three of them fall in August
Two of them fall from pain
If six have already fallen
And all of them touch the ground
Tell me if one ever truly every really made a sound
I'm just trying to make some
Conversation
I'm trying to make some
Conversation
Yeah, I'm trying to make some
Conversation
Yeah, I'm trying to make some conversation
Are you real or an illusion
Are you really even here
If we tried to make a moment
Would you up and disappear
Are we really trying to make this
Or are we falling into place
Is this someone else's vision
Of how the cakes suppose to taste
I'm just trying to make some
Conversation
I'm trying to make some
Conversation
Yeah, I'm trying to make some
Conversation
Yeah, I'm trying to make some conversation
Conversation
Conversation
Conversation
Conversation
Conversation
Conversation