Conversations

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