Please Pick Up Your Telephone

I hear the sound of birds and life outside my door
More of the time I spend in bed what is it for
When I feel bored

I wake up in the night all alone
Please pick up your telephone
I wake up in the night all alone
Please pick up your telephone

A form of love affair gets caught under my room
For one it seems like this will be the end of the world
With hair that's curled

I wake up in the night all alone
Please pick up your telephone
I wake up in the night all alone
Please pick up your telephone

So now the end is hear you go not to overhear
The world disappear

I wake up in the night all alone
Please pick up your telephone
I wake up in the night all alone
Please pick up your telephone

I wake up in the night all alone
Please pick up your telephone
I wake up in the night all alone
Please pick up your telephone



Credits
Writer(s): John Sam Jonsson
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