Calling Long Distance - Mahogany Sessions
I'm calling long distance
Can you meet me for a coffee, maybe someplace new?
If we ever get lost away from reality
Way to a different view
See, I need a window straight into the night
Long after daylight has left the fight
When my eyes turn to black and the city lights crack
There's no way of going back
So go now with blood on your lips
Looking for a different answer
Eyes wide, fall through the eclipse
Toward the morning dancer
Your voice on the phone
A path to eternity flooding the corridor
And we turn on the light when they wake in the night
Their little voice is sore
And I can see it
I can feel it
I could lose myself in This
And this glow brings a haze of a misty parade
And a memory, always
So go now with blood on your lips
Looking for a different answer
Eyes wide, fall through the eclipse
Toward the morning dancer
I'm calling long distance
Can you meet me for coffee, maybe someplace new?
If we ever get lost away from reality
Way to a different view
And your voice on the phone
A path to eternity flooding the corridor
And we turn on the light when they wake in the night
Their little voice is sore
So go now with blood on your lips
Looking for a different answer
Eyes wide, fall through the eclipse
Toward the morning dancer
Can you meet me for a coffee, maybe someplace new?
If we ever get lost away from reality
Way to a different view
See, I need a window straight into the night
Long after daylight has left the fight
When my eyes turn to black and the city lights crack
There's no way of going back
So go now with blood on your lips
Looking for a different answer
Eyes wide, fall through the eclipse
Toward the morning dancer
Your voice on the phone
A path to eternity flooding the corridor
And we turn on the light when they wake in the night
Their little voice is sore
And I can see it
I can feel it
I could lose myself in This
And this glow brings a haze of a misty parade
And a memory, always
So go now with blood on your lips
Looking for a different answer
Eyes wide, fall through the eclipse
Toward the morning dancer
I'm calling long distance
Can you meet me for coffee, maybe someplace new?
If we ever get lost away from reality
Way to a different view
And your voice on the phone
A path to eternity flooding the corridor
And we turn on the light when they wake in the night
Their little voice is sore
So go now with blood on your lips
Looking for a different answer
Eyes wide, fall through the eclipse
Toward the morning dancer
Credits
Writer(s): Matthew Hegarty
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