Dry Freezing Tongue

I wanna call you and suddenly hang up the phone
Just to feel those brave winds inside me going on
And that's all I need and you're just calling back
My rusty fingers scratch my weak falling neck
Look how easy I am, am I just a cheap one?
That you can have your secret song just whispering on the phone
And that's all I need, that's my floor and stairs
That's my blood in tracks, that's my water and air
So, pass the time we are waiting
Here goes the life I am playing
Here goes another secret song,
That's me playing my dry freezing tongue,
Here goes another boy I keep
And here goes another job I quit