Kindred, I can hear the tunes on the telephone
Lonesome in this empty room I feel so small
And the outside world invades here all the time
How to regulate?
'Cause it's all too much to feel now
Don't know how to mute the sound
Stop the thoughts, good god
Please, won't you give me some peace of mind?
I need kindness from the strangers I meet outside
Just don't think too much, my dear
Is all I can say
'Cause it's all too much to feel now
Don't know how to mute the sound
I'm longing for a radio silence now
