Hello Caller - Matt Wilson

You are like a bird, you will laugh when you want to laugh

And then you’re cold like a lady in an old tinted photograph

Hello, caller, I’m away from home

Be true and leave your name upon my phone

You are like the surf, you will crash when you want to crash

And then you’re cold like the waving of your own artificial lash

Now I don’t trust the grapevine, but I heard you’re coming through

I’m sticking with my greeting, I’ve got one more dream to do

Hello, caller, I’m away from home

Be true and leave your name upon my phone

Then, like a dream, the little speaker said, «I just know you’re lying there in

your bed…»

I’m so sorry, and so far from home

Be true and leave your name upon my phone

Hello, caller, I’m away from home

Be true and leave your name upon my phone