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