Talk
to me
I dread those days and nights
When the phone goes silent.
I’m not good in a vacuum
My mind seeks to fill the void.
I dread those days and nights
When the phone goes silent.
I’m not good in a vacuum
My mind seeks to fill the void.
Talk
to me
So I know where I stand
Don’t let the thoughts in my head
Grow out of hand.
Communication is easy
When I can look into your eyes.
When you’re not here
I try to visualise
And keep myself on track.
So I know where I stand
Don’t let the thoughts in my head
Grow out of hand.
Communication is easy
When I can look into your eyes.
When you’re not here
I try to visualise
And keep myself on track.
When the phone doesn’t ring
I lose my way
And fall into the black.
I lose my way
And fall into the black.
Help me get through those days and nights.
Give me something to look forward to
Somewhere to set my sights.
Don’t leave me in a vacuum
Inventing things to fill the night.
Lady Satellite
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