Nevermind the Phonecalls

No one likes to be alone

Coming down on the telephone

Across the city, across the sea

And come back, baby, connect to meWrote you a letter, sent to your heart

And backwards rewinds to the start

And sweet little words of therapy

To come back, baby, connect to meAnd the phone calls

And the shooting stars

We'll be fine

Oh yeah, never mind, just never mindAnd the phone calls

And the shooting stars

We'll be fine

Oh yeah, never mind, just never mindAnd the phone calls

And the shooting stars

We'll be fine

Oh yeah, never mind, just never mindNo one likes to be alone

But coming down's better on your own