Talking for Days in your answering Machine

It does talk back but a change there hasn’t been

I’m walking for days in no particular Direction

i can’t concentrate, I can’t come to action

 

R.:

 

I know a long long time, You want to break up

But this way it feels like being victim of a crime

 

You don’t realise what you’re putting me through

You can’t help me No one else could do

To late to apoligize if there’s anything I did wrong

I’ll put dow n the Phone and accept that You are gone