Telephone
If I turned you on
How come it took so long
For you to figure out what's wrong with me
And if I seemed so strong
How come it took so long
For you to figure out that I'm this weak
Fucked up outside of your apartment
Hoping you will let me in
We finished the chapter but we don't have the strength
To just let it begin
Let it begin
Some say good love is tough
But I was never good enough
How slowly we fall apart
How slowly we fall apart
How slowly you break my heart
Oh, you break my heart
If I could call you on your telephone
Would it make you feel alright
If I could be there right when you get home
Would it make you feel alright
I wish that I could be another me
But I know it wouldn't make you feel alright
Now I'm sitting at home waiting by my telephone
Hoping that I could make it through the night
Through the night
You used to turn me on
But now it's been so long
I get the sense that you've forgotten me
But if I've got it wrong
Don't let it go too long
Or I might die in front of this T.V.
Fucked up outside of your apartment
Knowing you won't let me in
We finished the chapter
But we don't have the strength to just
Begin again
Begin again
Some say good love is tough
But I was never good enough
How slowly we fall apart
How slowly we fall apart
How slowly you break my heart
Oh, you break my heart
If I could call you on your telephone
Would it make you feel alright
If I could be there right when you get home
Would it make you feel alright
I wish that I could be another me
But I know it wouldn't make you feel alright
Now I'm sitting at home waiting by my telephone
Hoping that I could make it through the night
Through the night
Now all my fears
They get the best of me
And all my fears
They get the best of me
And all my fears
They get the best of me
And all my fears
They get the best of me
If I could call you on your telephone
Would it make you feel alright
If I could be there right when you get home
Would it make you feel alright
I wish that I could be another me
But I know it wouldn't make you feel alright
Now I'm sitting at home waiting by my telephone
Hoping that I could make it through the night
Through the night
Some say good love is tough
But I was never good enough
How come it took so long
For you to figure out what's wrong with me
And if I seemed so strong
How come it took so long
For you to figure out that I'm this weak
Fucked up outside of your apartment
Hoping you will let me in
We finished the chapter but we don't have the strength
To just let it begin
Let it begin
Some say good love is tough
But I was never good enough
How slowly we fall apart
How slowly we fall apart
How slowly you break my heart
Oh, you break my heart
If I could call you on your telephone
Would it make you feel alright
If I could be there right when you get home
Would it make you feel alright
I wish that I could be another me
But I know it wouldn't make you feel alright
Now I'm sitting at home waiting by my telephone
Hoping that I could make it through the night
Through the night
You used to turn me on
But now it's been so long
I get the sense that you've forgotten me
But if I've got it wrong
Don't let it go too long
Or I might die in front of this T.V.
Fucked up outside of your apartment
Knowing you won't let me in
We finished the chapter
But we don't have the strength to just
Begin again
Begin again
Some say good love is tough
But I was never good enough
How slowly we fall apart
How slowly we fall apart
How slowly you break my heart
Oh, you break my heart
If I could call you on your telephone
Would it make you feel alright
If I could be there right when you get home
Would it make you feel alright
I wish that I could be another me
But I know it wouldn't make you feel alright
Now I'm sitting at home waiting by my telephone
Hoping that I could make it through the night
Through the night
Now all my fears
They get the best of me
And all my fears
They get the best of me
And all my fears
They get the best of me
And all my fears
They get the best of me
If I could call you on your telephone
Would it make you feel alright
If I could be there right when you get home
Would it make you feel alright
I wish that I could be another me
But I know it wouldn't make you feel alright
Now I'm sitting at home waiting by my telephone
Hoping that I could make it through the night
Through the night
Some say good love is tough
But I was never good enough
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Writer(s): Jack J Obrien
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