Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
One, two, three and you're gone
We're far away from home
We've never been where we've belonged
Have we?
I send these parcels to your soul
Right through these deafening message tones
It's like a modern fantasy
Don't we
Think too much?
Don't we breathe too much?
We could be buried six feet underground, you see
I feel too much of your ecstasy
You're a drug to me
I'm overdosed
One, two, three and you're gone
We're far away from home
We've never been where we've belonged
Have we?
I send these parcels to your soul
Right through these deafening message tones
It's like a modern fantasy
Don't we
Psychic gave me eight more years
Said I'll be dead by twenty-seven
So let's reunite in heaven
When the time is right
But for now when I can't sleep
Will you stay on the phone with me?
Will you keep me company?
All through the night
One, two, three and you're gone
We're far away from home
We've never been where we've belonged
Have we?
I send these parcels to your soul
Right through this deafening message tone
It's like a modern fantasy
Hey