Dial Tone - Anna Tivel
It's just you at the window pane
If you breathe just right you can write your name
Just a couple of lines in a liars game
And nobody's listening anyway
It's just you at the marketplace
With your basket full up of empty space
And nothing to buy but time to waste
And nobody's listening anyway
You do all your talking in a one way telephone
Just a lonely voice that craves the sound of it's echo
You're the dial tone
It's just you
Making all those plans
What you gonna do who you do it with
And the roads all end up circling
And nobody's listening anyway
It's just you waking up at night with a dream so real
You were sure you died
You were falling fighting man you were flying
And nobody's listening anyway
You do all your talking in a one way telephone
Just a lonely voice that craves the sound of it's echo
You're the dial tone
It's just you at the window pane
If you breathe just right you can breathe again
Just a couple of days in a year of rain
And nobody's listening anyway
And nobody's listening anyway
And nobody's listening anyway
