Sunday, November 25, 2007

......

Call back to me, maybe Im broken, Ive been talking to a dial tone
(she breaks down) and maybe Im falling from grace
(she breaks down) if you want to reach Him pick up the phone Theyll let you in, theyll let you down
Were hanging by a thread in the heavens
(she breaks down) And you set all the boundaries, I will build a transmitter station,
(she breaks down) are we all alone in space tonight,
and I really cant speak tonight, I try but nothing comes out right, I cant get a hold of you,
And I really cant feel a thing your touch is empty without meaning,
Are we just falling into waves of black and white theyll crucify.
Breathing in breathing out, thats the way that you stay in the human race
(She breaks down) and you set all the boundaries I will build a transmitter station,
(She breaks down) are we all alone in space tonight?
And I really cant feel a thing your touch is empty without meaning, I cant get a hold of you, and I really cant speak tonight, I try but nothing comes out right
Are we just falling into chains of black and white, theyll crucify.
Can you signal me Im blind, can you speak to me Im broken for you,
Can you signal me Im blind (Im blind Im blind)
can you speak to me so I can see, so I can see.

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