TELEPHONE, ARE YOU ALIVE
There's a race to run in the electric age,
Communication
Caught in the waves,
Transmit the haze.
We know,
Something's coming,
We don't know what.
Bleed through the wires,
Hide in the cut.
We perpetuate
A tragic fate.
I telephone,
Are You Alive.
So let me know now.
I telephone,
Are You Alive.
History reveals the trends,
Wars still waged,
Now, behind the lense.
We perpetuate
revolving days.
We know,
Somethings coming,
We don't know when.
Reach for the change,
But, where to begin.
We perpetuate,
A blinding fate.
CHORUS
I've got the message
You have your reasons
We can't explain
What's going on here.
Are you alive? (repeats)
CHORUS
THE ANSWERS
Danger there to take
Danger there to taste
Though your eyes are blurred
You connect the shapes
Do you make your move
Do you take that step
Now the voice rings out
Looking to collect
Are you moving high
Are you stepping out
Just around the block
Now you feel the clouds
Sometimes the answers
Only come when I don't expect
Sometimes the answers
Only come when I don't suspect
I'm only waiting for this.
Time is on your side
Time is there to mold
Situation's yours
When you find control
Hands all grab at you
Trying to steal your place
When the life is sweat
Everybody wants a taste
CHORUS
Are you moving high
Are you checking out
Just around the block
Now you feel your clouds
CHORUS
When I don't suspect (repeats)
STRANGER
You say you've lost your mind
The look in your eye says your not lying
Your face reads like the streets
The same one's you have roamed for weeks.
But now you seem so tired
Endless nights spent high and wired
Can't you give it up
Recreation's called your bluff.
Caught in the line
You're a stranger
Caught in the line
You're a stranger
Caught in the line
Inside a nightmare dream
Half in hell, half serene
It comes as no surprise
Tails of manic, reckless rides.
But how can one sustain
Lead a life so far from sane
Only time can say
How long you can fool this game.
CHORUS
Some like us
We don't fit in
Oh well, Oh well... (repeats)
THREE WORDS
So call me guilty
when you say I love a little danger,
When you say sex is on my mind
I see it in your eyes.
So call me guilty
When you say I crave imperfection,
I like to walk a crooked line
What can I say.
What can I say when you have me under your gun
You're firing words that are made to stun.
Now you're breaking my heart
Three words and you're gone
You think it makes you strong
I think you're fooling yourself
So call me guilty
When you say I love a little drama.
When you say sex is on my mind
I see it in your eyes, in your eyes, yeah, in your eyes,
So don't act so surprised
Nobody wants to feel like they're on trial.
CHORUS
Now I'm fooling myself
I could be fooling myself
I think you're fooling yourself (repeats)
CHORUS
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