1-900 - MI6

hello, can i talk to you a minute?

How ya doin, i’m fine

I haven’t seen your pretty face for quite some time

You’re building walls around you

The tension now is showing

Do you want to keep this, whole thing, going?

Last night…

I went to a place

On the other side of loneliness where everybody wore your face

Last night…

I went to a place

It was far away from here, where the pain would all soon disappear

Well, i know…

A place where it’s at

Come with me, i’m sure you’ll see, the broken chair where i once sat

And, you know…

That things will never be the same

But i won’t surrender now, i won’t be calling you, i won’t play your games