The Juan MacLean - The Station lyrics

I call you from the station But you don't have the time The time is tickling closer To the end of the line How can I trust the feelings In a telephone call The road keeps getting longer But there's no signs at all I can formulate a plan to keep You quiet and appeased Something in me tells me There are no guarantees You fought for my attention I was always around Resignation's not a feeling So it don't really count When my fun is ending You will finally smile But a future life with you Would be a life of denial Part of your deception Is a comforting pose You wear me down with rea**urance That you'll keep me in tow Living on installment's Not a permanent plan How many times have I been promised That you'll do what you can Should I beg for your forgiveness At the top of the hour Does it even really matter If the taste is so sour I call you from the station You call me from the station Your line was busy You won't listen