No new words
No letters
No postcards
I’m alone, dislocated
I feel intense
I wait for night to fall
I sit in silence on my own
Waiting for you to call but you never call
This is your blue tone calling I wrote it for you
This is your blue tone signaling and it’s for you
Blue walls stained blue
Blue room so cold so ill
I stagger out
The silence and darkness forbears on my soul
I am alone
Waiting for you to call
This is your blue tone calling I wrote it for you
This is your blue tone signaling and it’s for you
We were going to see a film remember
Something about blue grass
Something deep in the south
I can’t be too clear
Maybe it was the empire of senses
It’s not too clear
This is your blue tone calling I wrote it for you
This is your blue tone signaling and it’s for you
I wrote this blue tone and dedicated it to you
You went and left me in my blue tone
