Dry Freezing Tongue

I wanna call you and suddenly hang up the phone

Just to feel those brave winds inside me going on

And that's all I need and you're just calling back

My rusty fingers scratch my weak falling neck

Look how easy I am, am I just a cheap one?

That you can have your secret song just whispering on the phone

And that's all I need, that's my floor and stairs

That's my blood in tracks, that's my water and air

So, pass the time we are waiting

Here goes the life I am playing

Here goes another secret song,

That's me playing my dry freezing tongue,

Here goes another boy I keep

And here goes another job I quit