Street Phone (Demo)

Even when it's stupid Even when I lose it You make the pretty things last And the bad things laugh Even though I blew it Even though I'm foolish You still call me right back And still look at me like that With your vintage smile Your classic style Don't waste your time You're way too fine, but You still dropped a dime on me Called through that time machine all alone Through that old street phone That cab of misery Three stops 'till it hits me all alone Past that old street phone Even when it's distance Every time I miss it You send doves and rainbows Through that old school phone I'll see you later at Christmas After school gets finished And we'll wind the clocks back To when you looked at me like that With your vintage smile Your classic style Don't waste your time You're way too fine, but You still dropped a dime on me Called through that time machine all alone Through that old street phone That cab of misery Three stops 'till it hits me all alone Past that old street phone And you hit my line and said Are you open all night? The single sofa's alright And then it's over, just one time And you hit my line and said Are you open all night? The single sofa's alright And then it's over, just one time You still dropped a dime on me Called through that time machine all alone Through that old street phone That cab of misery Three stops 'till it hits me all alone Past that old street phone