Lyrics Telephone - Iron Curtain

Telephone

Empty streets
Crowded rooms
Silent parks
Wait for you
You were walking
I’d pursue
Moving faster
Can’t get you
On the telephone
Struggled hard
To forget
See you smokin
Cigarette
At a distance
Never phone
Line is busy
You’re at home
On the telephone
It’s so hard
When you’re waiting
For your luck to change
It’s so hard
When you’re waiting
For another day
I’m not sure
What I’d say
If we met
Face to face
Things are better
Not explained
After all
Dreams remain
On the telephone