Dial Tone

It's just you, at the window pane, if you breathe just right you can write your name Just a couple of lines, in a liars game And nobody’s listening anyway It's just you, at the marketplace, with your basket full up of empty space And nothing to buy, but time to waste And nobody's listening anyway You do all your talking, in a one way telephone Just a lonely voice that craves the sound of its echo You’re the dial tone It's just you, making all those plans, what you gonna do, who you do it with And the roads all end up circling And nobody's listening anyway It's just you, waking up at night, with a dream so real, you were sure you died You were falling, fighting, man you were flying And nobody's listening anyway You do all your talking, in a one way telephone Just a lonely voice that craves the sound of its echo You're the dial tone It's just you, at the window pane, if you breathe just right you can breathe again Just a couple of days, in a year of rain And nobody's listening anyway