Pick up the phone
Who would love me
Tonight
To kill my thoughts
That drop like water
On ice
You know what it is
Come and turn away
Revealed to the world
In a common sense
Only what is said
Only present tense
Revealed to the world
In my own defense
I walk alone
Night
Streets are cold
Don't know what time
Date
Where I'll go
I see myself
Fade
Into the snow
Will you pick me up
Steps
As I go
All by myself
Stretched
Across the line
One side is your's
But
None is mine