Phone - Buzzcocks

At dinner, while watching your favourite soap

You’ll always return the call

You talk a long time in that certain way

But you don’t really say that much at all

You are so close

And yet so far away from me

Yes, I get sad, I get sad and lonely

You’re all that matters to me

Just put the phone down

Just put the phone down

I know the reason that you can’t talk

What’s unsaid, I guess can keep

Why don’t you call me on the mobile phone?

After all, you know, talk is so cheap

You are so close

And yet so far away from me

Yes, I get sad, I get sad and lonely

You’re all that matters to me

Just put the phone down

Just put the phone down

Just put the phone down

Just put the phone down

You are so close

And yet so far away from me

Yes, I get sad, I get sad and lonely

You’re all that matters to me

Just put the phone down

Just put the phone down

Just put the phone down

Just put the phone down

Just put the phone down

Just put the phone down

Just put the phone down

Just put the phone down

Just put the phone down