I might be thinking of days to follow,
Daydreaming through today’s tomorrow.
Do you have some time?
You can have all mine… to borrow.

When we
Talk on
The phone…

I could be trapped inside your eyes,
Just like when you said, “Well hi.”
All I said was, “What?
I’m stupid, fuck.”… “Um, bye?”

When we
Talk on
The phone…

I might be talking about my lasting phase,
Its like I find myself losing days.
And yeah I know I’m broke,
A loser wasting hope… let me count the ways

When we
Talk on
The phone…

I still got you, you’re my best friend.
Wish I could trade it all though, in the end
All these stupid worthless lies,
Just to look into your eyes…. And say:
Never mind it doesn’t matter anyway.

When we
Talk on
The phone…

I hear you smile,
And It’s all worth it.
So talk on.