One part of me just wants to tell you everything
One part just needs the quiet
And on the telephone, you offer reassurance
And if I'm lonely here, I'm lonely here I will not take these things for granted
How can I hold the part of me that only you can carry? I will not take these things.
But if it's frightening, I'll bear the cold
It needs a strength I haven't found
And on the telephone, you offer warm asylum I'm listening, flowers in the garden
Laughter in the hall, children in the park I will not take these things.anymore
I will not take these things for granted (x3) To crawl inside the wire and feel something near me
To feel this accepting
That it is lonely here, but not alone
And on the telephone, you offer visions dancing I'm listening, music in the bedroom
Singing by the fire, running through the forest
Laughter in the hall, dive into the ocean
Standing in the wind, the rolling canyons I will not take these things for granted (x3)
I will not take these things.anymore.
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