Telephone Wires -

And I’ve heard in time it gets better

And I’ve been waiting forever

I’ll say goodbye for the last time

Only this time I’ll mean it

My fingers ache from clenching this fist

My eyes still burn

I’m pouring my heart through these telephone wires

I’m getting the notion that you’ve become tired

And you’ve become tired

You run

And your legs take you so far

You would always come running back

I won’t be here this time

No not this time

My fingers ache from clenching this fist

My eyes still burn

I’m pouring my heart through these telephone wires

I’m getting the notion that you’ve become tired

And you’ve become tired

Sleep forces itself on me

Escaping reality

Sleep forces itself on me

Escaping reality

I know where you’ll be in September

No reason to visit

No need to remember

I know where you’ll be in September

No reason to visit

No need to remember

My fingers ache from clenching this fist

My eyes still burn

I’m pouring my heart through these telephone wires

I’m getting the notion that you’ve become tired

And you’ve become tired