You're talking to me with a different mind
You're calling me on a different line
Is there some way I can see some sign
There's some kind of love on the other side?
I buried my past in the wood and snow
I hid it away 'cause none need know
But she dug it all up, put me on show
She stretched me out like a shadow
And how can I trust these friends of mine
When they eat her food and drink her wine?
One too many mornings and a thousand miles
It's been hard to smile
And they said they'd be there for me
When the woods grew thick and air heavy
I can't see a goddamn thing
They moved on, and I still sing
You're talking to me with a different mind
You're calling me on a different line
Is there some way I can see some sign
There's some kind of love on the other side?
Don't leave me here