Standing at the window, looking out with both hands on the phone pressed to my ear,I lean my forehead against the glass...and it's cold against my skin...
I run my fingers along the shape of the phone searching out every seam and crevice looking for the way in.
The phone rings in my ear again and a machine you comes on
and tells me to leave a message and you'll call.
I think now that if I try, if I try, if I concentrate hard enough
I can change myself into something else...
Then I'll be able to pour myself into this wire...
...travel across these lines and find my way to you...
...or maybe there's another trick, another spell
and I could change you
and I'd draw you to me,
pull you to me,
crawl to me.
Lyrics, lyrics; content, content.
2 comments:
baliktad yung sequence ng 2nd and 3rd stanza mo.
ooops. my bad :P
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