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