Well I don’t dislike technology
But everytime the phone rings
I feel my body shake
I know these are apologies
But next time you are calling
I’ll burn the telephone

Don’t take me serious
I’m bloody curious
To know what’s happening in your bookshop
Please call me, honey
I’m not on journey
I’m just a prisoner in my tower for hours
Day and night

We broke up all of a sudden
After talking about something
But I don’t remember what
You were looking undecided
And my heart was beating too fast
Now it doesn’t seem enough

I’m fucking coward
Why don’t I call you?
You’d say “hello” and I’d be happy
Please call me, darling
I’m waiting, darling
I’d say “hello” and we’d be onnce again
In the trap