Blondie

I didn’t want to have another conversation
I had the currency but not the dedication
And I’ve been banging on about not sleeping
There’s never solitude in sleeping on a floor
There’s never anywhere to be clean anymore
And I’ve been banging on about not sleeping
Got me hanging on the telephone
It’s never comfortable to not know where you are
There’s nothing permanent in present sorry heart
But I’ve been having the best time not sleeping
Got me hanging on the telephone