If the telephone would stop ringing, nI could probably get some sleepnI miss the people I used to knownBut I’ll find someone to meetnnI know you didn’t want to leave,nBut baby you’ve got to have some foresightnYour decisions are purely emotionalnYour brain serves just to rationalizennAnd now I hear this ringingnfilling the room from the phonenBegging me “Boy, nyou don’t have to be alone”nnI never took into accountnYour hunger for discordnBut now that we’ve thought this outnI can see why you were borednnI start to wonder now nif the phone has stoppednand if the repetition isnJust my brain starting to shut offnnAnd now as I drift lightlynOff to sleepnMy mind gets to thinkingnWhat could now never bennI answered the phone, heard a sigh on the linenShe said she was sure I wouldn’t pick up this timenShe begged me not to interrupt, she had thought of this all daynShe said the start was the mistake, said we should try another waynnWe’ll try another wayn