I'm tired of sitting round the house
I'm tried of doing well without
I want to reconnect with you
I'm tracing patterns on the wall
Where I'm projecting a phone call
That I had yesterday with you
And I forget just what I meant
When I said "whatever" I said
"That wasn't me, that was just talking"
And I'll admit that from the start
I was alone, you stole my heart
That was as far as I could see
Sweet talking gets me of the hook
Returns the liberties I took
And all you have to say is fine
And I'll continue as I do
I'll look to everything but you
I am asuming you are mine
My memory's playing round the clock
Your voice is telling me to stop
My hands are working by themselves
My brain is dead
My heart is cold
I'm shaking
Fear is taking hold
But I am feeling something else
There's something running down my face
My things are lying round the place
I want to reconnect with you
I'm tracing pictures on the wall
I wonder why you haven't called
I want to reconnect with you
I want to reconnect with you
I want to reconnect with you,
I want to reconnect with you,
I want to reconnect with you,
I want to reconnect with you,