[[ a song about where we are when we're on the phone ]]
she is so far away
hiding words
at the end of a corridor
she is balanced on air
reading paint
at the end of a corridor
if all you think
is all you hear
if all you think
is in your ear
where are you now,
woman on telephone?
are you neither here nor there?
she is thinking elsewhere
giving herself
to a telephone microphone
she is moving her mouth
mouthing words
to a telephone microphone
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