See you sent through the air
Will you grab him for 30 seconds
Will he find you in there
Or should I have put you in the ads?
Only talk through the wire
And erase your voice from the phone
You don't have to find a cure
'Cause you've hidden the honest scene
But you still make the call
Can you see beyond these lines
Come on the roof of this big hall
I hear you scream alone in the rain
Come to the light
Of this cold and dark ice face
And forget about the taste
Of the blood behind the voice
Oh
So you cancel the fair
Want to be close but stay so far
And he won't see a drop of tear
It is there but hidden by your war
But you still make the call
Can you see beyond these lines
Come on the roof of this big hall
We'll cry to the world alone when it rains