Fog Mound Songtext
von Cenöbite

Through the phone
I sit all alone
Through the phone
Through the phone
Through the phone
The phone
Through the phone
So alone
The phone
Why do you sit there
As I′m right next to you
Oh why do you sit there
And sit on your phone
Why
The phone hasn't died
Did you hear my dial tone
Through the
The phone


Why do you
Why do you
No
No
The phone
I ask myself why
Over and over again
Right next to you
And I′ll do anything you want
I can't hear why
I'll ask myself more than once
I can reform the question in so many ways
I can′t fucking take it any
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The phone
Phone
The phone
Through the phone