I'm moved by the sound of your voice
(When we talk on the phone)
When we talk on the phone
Though you've become someone else
(Though you've become someone else)
Exiled from my body
There's something about your tone
(There's something about your tone)
Kindness
(The man I used to know)
There's no slaughterhouse for this beast
Called longing for the past
Cannot lose myself
In a loop of yesterdays
Your existence in the world
Is not a place called home anymore
You blew it away like an insect
That has landed on your arm
(That has landed on your arm)
Cannot lose myself
In a loop of yesterdays
