We walked just over the line of comfort
And just as soon we tumbled on back
I wrote you puzzles disguised as letters
And you sent back poems that scraped the sky
Wrapped in the phone cord I'll listen
For words that you'll spin out in rhyme
I'm waiting on the line
Now I won't say I'm thinking only of you
But I just know what you're doing now
In your room lining the walls with street signs
And license plates from my hometown
Wrapped in the phone cord I'll listen
For words that you'll spin out in rhyme
I'm waiting on the line
Call me
I will tell you
Every detail since you and I've been gone
Call me
I will tell you
Every detail since you and I've been gone
Gone
Wrapped in the phone cord I'll listen
Wrapped in the phone cord I'll listen
For words that you'll spin out in rhyme
I'm waiting on the line
Wrapped in the phone cord I'll listen
For words that you'll spin out in rhyme
I'm waiting on the line
Call me
I will tell you
Every detail since you and I've been gone
Call me
I will tell you
Every detail since you and I've been