What I have to say
Is for you
And you alone
God, I'm not okay
I can't take
The telephone
And I know that it's a problem
And I know I shouldn't care
But if taking time's the issue
Would you take me right back there
All I am today
I can trace
Back to my mom
Closet saxophone
A tiny prayer
A little loss
And if you'd only say you're sorry
Then I think we'd be okay
But if I saw you in the kingdom
Would you even know what to say