The Shortest Line

The static crackles in my ear
Can you hear me?
The line's gone dead, I ...
I'll never know how insincere
you feel about me
The lights flash redConnection's lost
Our lines are crossed
I think I'm losing youI don't know what you want
So I'll tell you how I think it should be
We'll go back to the start
and we'll draw the shortest line from you to meThe bells are ringing in my head
and we can stop them
by holding on to
all the promises we've made
I've not forgotten
they ring so trueNow I can hear
The lines are clear
I think I'm getting throughI don't know what you want
So I'll tell you how I think it should be
We'll go back to the start
and we'll draw the shortest line from you to meYou and me, you to me
tell me what you want from meI don't know what you want
So I'll tell you how I think it should be
We'll go back to the start
and we'll draw the shortest line
and we'll draw the shortest line, from you to me