[Part I]

[Instrumental]

[Part II]

[Verse 1]

Lookin' through the glass from the side of my bed

The day is already half spent

Wondering if you’ll ever call my phone

Like way back when, we have been

[Verse 2]

Receivin' memories from a broken line

Diallin' frequencies passing through my mind

So pick up and call your very own

Endless dial tone to hold on (To hold on)

One, two, three, four

[Instrumental Bridge]

[Verse]

Lookin’ through the glass from the side of my head

I've never felt so restless

So maybe it's time to put down the phone

And say goodnight, goodbyе

Woah-oh, woah-oh

[Instrumental Outro]