Conversation Ben Rector

[Verse 1]
This in reverse, fencing is conversation
It's more in forms and moves than words
And everything I know would just be speculation (oh)
And everything I don't is hers

[Chorus]
And I'll try
Oh, just to figure you out
And I'll try
Just to forget you

[Verse 2]
And I suppose the beauty of this situation is that
That I don't know what's on your mind
And in your eyes I lose my reservations
What I wouldn't give to know what's going on behind them
(And I)

[Chorus]
And I'll try
Oh, just to figure you out
And I'll try
Just to forget you

[Bridge]
If you only knew where I was coming from
Is this ending soon or has it just begun?