A Phone Booth In The Middle Of Nowhere - Sheavy

Nobody’s calling

Asking myself why

Voices from nowhere

Just tempting me to try

Now I don’t even know you

Or why I even care

Bizarre tales and mysteries

Keep asking why you’re there

Somebody’s leaving

Desert eyes enraged

Too busy watching

While nothing stays the same

Now you don’t even know me

Or why I really care

Looking through the windows

Seeing sand blown in despair

Everybody’s saying

Something’s gone wrong

Enemies surround you

It’s been silent for so long

Now I can’t even see you

It’s better left this way

Fading fast in memories

I knew you’d never stay