| Song | Afternoon Conversation |
| Artist | Beardfish |
| Album | Sleeping In Traffic: Part One |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Afternoon conversation | |
| Coffee black, a cigarette I smoke | |
| We talk the day away | |
| And a light like a silhouette | |
| Smoke that dance to irritate my eyes | |
| So I laugh and say: “is this not a perfect day?” | |
| We could be lovers, you and I | |
| Go my girl and realize | |
| Nothing is as real as what we have right here | |
| This is the fantasy of yours, come true | |
| Room so still, am I yours at will? | |
| And you say: “it’s late, I have to go” | |
| Why is it always so? (don’t go) | |
| Bride and groom we became too soon | |
| I felt sane enough to try it out | |
| But I am a lonely sprout | |
| In a pot where I can’t grow |
| Afternoon conversation | |
| Coffee black, a cigarette I smoke | |
| We talk the day away | |
| And a light like a silhouette | |
| Smoke that dance to irritate my eyes | |
| So I laugh and say: " is this not a perfect day?" | |
| We could be lovers, you and I | |
| Go my girl and realize | |
| Nothing is as real as what we have right here | |
| This is the fantasy of yours, come true | |
| Room so still, am I yours at will? | |
| And you say: " it' s late, I have to go" | |
| Why is it always so? don' t go | |
| Bride and groom we became too soon | |
| I felt sane enough to try it out | |
| But I am a lonely sprout | |
| In a pot where I can' t grow |
| Afternoon conversation | |
| Coffee black, a cigarette I smoke | |
| We talk the day away | |
| And a light like a silhouette | |
| Smoke that dance to irritate my eyes | |
| So I laugh and say: " is this not a perfect day?" | |
| We could be lovers, you and I | |
| Go my girl and realize | |
| Nothing is as real as what we have right here | |
| This is the fantasy of yours, come true | |
| Room so still, am I yours at will? | |
| And you say: " it' s late, I have to go" | |
| Why is it always so? don' t go | |
| Bride and groom we became too soon | |
| I felt sane enough to try it out | |
| But I am a lonely sprout | |
| In a pot where I can' t grow |