Reconnect

I’m tired of sitting round the house
I’m tired of doing well without
I want to reconnect with you
I’m tracing patterns on the wall
Where I’m projecting a phonecall
That I had yesterday with you
And I forget just what I meant
When I said whatever I said
That wasn’t me, that was just talking
And I’ll admit that from the start
I was alone, you stole my heart
That was as far as I could see
Sweet talking gets me off the hook
Returns the liberties I took
And all you have to say is «fine»
And I’ll continue as I do
I look to everything but you
I am assuming you are mine
My memory’s playing round the clock
Your voice is telling me to stop
My hands are working by themselves
My brain is dead, my heart is cold
I’m shaking, fear is taking hold
But I am feeling something else
There’s something running down my face
My things are lying round the place
I want to reconnect with you
I’m tracing pictures on the wall
I wonder why you haven’t called
I want to reconnect with you
I want to reconnect with you
I want to reconnect with you
I want to reconnect with you
I want to reconnect with you
I want to reconnect with you
I want to reconnect with you