Anna Tivel - 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
and nobody's listening anyway
and nobody's listening anyway