| Calling all stations |
| Can anybody tell me, tell me exactly where I am |
| I’ve lost all sense of direction |
| Watching the darkness closing around me |
| Feeling the cold all through my body |
| That’s why I’m calling all stations |
| In the hope that someone hears me |
| A single lonely voice |
| I feel the sensation disappearing |
| There’s a tingling in my arms |
| And there’s a numbness in my hands |
| All the broken promises |
| All my good intentions don’t add up to very much |
| And I realise whatever happened, whatever happened |
| I remember all the moments that I’ve wasted in my life |
| All the things I was always gonna do |
| Why is it now when it’s too late |
| That I’ve finally realised it’s important to me |
| To think that everything that’s dear to me |
| And is always in my heart |
| Could so easily be taken |
| And it’s tearing me apart |
| Going over and over in my mind |
| I relive it one second at a time |
| Calling all stations |
| Can anybody tell me, tell me exactly where I am |
| How different things look when your all on your own |
| Watching the darkness closing all around me |
| All around me |
| And I long for the feeling |
| Of your arms to remind me |
| Of everything that’s dear to me |
| And is always in my heart |
| Could so easily be taken |
| And it’s tearing me apart |
| Going over and over in my mind |
| I relieve it one second at a time |
| Don’t you know that’s never been a moment |
| When I haven’t had the thought |
| Of everything that’s dear to me |
| And is always in my heart |
| Could so easily be taken |
| And it’s tearing me apart |
| Going over and over in my mind |
| I relieve it one second at a time |
| As I sit here in the darkness |
| Feeling so alone |
| And everything that’s dear to me |
| And is always in my heart… |