Из альбома: Mr. Macy Wakes Alone
You played me a song,
wish you were here
over the phone, how nice
I said hello, it's been a long time
The line went dead,
wrong number dialed
I Should have known it wasn't you
This was surely not your style
Far too girly, and besides
You're not a green field,
you're a cold steel rail
You got away
A way to make me go insane
Can't afford to go again
Not over you You undermine
I've got some time to lose
She said I'm still a relatively
young man
So I'm still waiting on the line
Listening to the dial tone
whining in my ear
I think I hear you breathing
Just before we turn the other way
I would like to hear you say that you
love me like you used to
Now and then, pretend that you agree
If you left it up to me,
I would love you like I always do
You played me a song over the phone
If you love me, no one needs to know
You went away, I went insane
Think about you everyday again
Play me a song over the phone
I wish you were here,
no one needs to know
You played me a song, left me alone
I still love you, no one needs to know