On the telephone all morning
It's been awhile since I talked to you
Your voice, it transferred sweet
I wish forever I could talk to you

Of course, I blame that guy Tom
I'm sure he talked you into doing it
Although I'm sorry he is dead
If you go too, I'll kill him again and again and again

Keep trying them, tapes and the records
I thought you'd want them over anything
This conversation is hard for me and it's stupid
But we have to do it

You drove your car into a moving train
You held each other heading for the end
Then you say it went blank
Now here you are with just a few days left

Keep trying them, tapes and the records
I thought you'd want them over anything
This conversation is hard for me and it's stupid
But we have to do it