Текст (слова) песни: Never Engine, The - Cheap Black Telephone
it`s like a sick experiment - "let`s see what happens when a boy`s stripped bare of everything he has to call his own and he`s left to lie in an empty room waiting for his flight at noon with nothing but a clock and a telephone
and he knows full well that the girl he loves is six streets over and four streets up and she`s naked and she`s biting her lip and let`s make him forget about his real friends and let`s veil the obvious consequence of fucking up and failing out of school"
and eventually i grab the phone use my calling card and dial home because i don`t even have anything to clutch i call my dad and tell him i`ll see him tomorrow if all goes well and he tells me that my presence means so much
and somewhere in the atmosphere the growing storm has lent an ear and unbeknownst to me it starts to snow and by noon tomorrow it`ll be pure white as far as you can see - a canvas for me and my telephone
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