歌词
作曲 : Matthew Farnham
Radio silence fills the air
Weapons drawn, my voice gone
Shattering words left me ensnared
Our time is up, you've had enough
The sound of the minutes turning into hours
Envelopes my thoughts, I'm paralyzed
My heart turned to iron, Eyes colored with fire
Without a chance to say good-bye
Pick Pick Pick up the phone, let me try to breathe
Say Say Say it's a joke, That I'm so naive
Even through it all I start to fall
You're the one that I need to call
Don't escalate it, Make this situation
Something that you just can't come back from, can't run away from
Say it, You need me to say it
Let this message ring louder than the words that I've become
The sound of the minutes turning into hours
Envelopes my thoughts, I'm paralyzed
My heart turned to iron, Eyes colored with fire
Give me a chance to say good-bye
Pick Pick Pick up the phone, let me try to breathe
Say Say Say it's a joke, That I'm so naive
Even through it all I start to fall
You're the one that I need to call
From "Hello"s to distortion
Cause and effect in motion
Through it all I start to fall
You're the one that I need to call
(Tie the cord into a knot
Call me back when you've cooled off
Take my number off your phone
I want to be on my own)
The sound of the minutes turning into hours
Envelopes my thoughts, I'm paralyzed
My heart turned to iron, Eyes colored with fire
Give me a chance one more time
Pick Pick Pick up the phone, let me try to breathe
Say Say Say it's a joke, That I'm so naive
Even through it all I start to fall
You're the one that I need to call
From "Hello"s to distortion
Cause and effect in motion
Through it all I start to fall
You're the one that I need to call
You're the one that I need to call
Ooh Whoa-/ Oh-/ Oh-/