| Just got home late last night |
| This old town was a welcome sight |
| I couldn’t wait to see you again |
| Oh how long it’s been |
| When I opened the door, looking all around |
| You were nowhere to be found |
| I called our friends just to see |
| If they might know where you might be |
| Nobody’s talking, nobody’s talking straight |
| I ask about you and they hesitate |
| But sooner or later, I’m gonna find out |
| Whatever it is nobody’s talking about |
| I started looking, looking for you |
| I just didn’t know what else to do |
| Every place I went, it was always the same |
| I just say your name and they turn away |
| Like they did not hear |
| What they’re not saying is all too clear |
| In their eyes I see the sympathy |
| I know there’s something they’re not telling me |
| Nobody’s talking, nobody’s talking straight |
| I ask about you and they hesitate |
| But sooner or later, I’m gonna find out |
| Whatever it is nobody’s talking about |
| Nobody’s talking, nobody’s talking straight |
| I ask about you and they hesitate |
| But sooner or later, I’m gonna find out |
| Whatever it is nobody’s talking about |
| Nobody’s talking, nobody’s talking straight |
| I ask about you and they hesitate |
| But sooner or later, I’m gonna find out |
| Whatever it is |