Friday, November 16, 2007

Pick up the phone

You know this place,
you know this gloom
We've been here before

When life is a loop,
you're in a room
without a door

Pick up the phone and answer me at last
Today I will step out of your past

"Trouble that we've come to know will stay with us"
with every step it slowly grows
Rub off the rust

Pick up the phone and answer me at last
Today I will step out of your past

Pick up the phone ..

No comments: