Telephone

Kanye West inside my ears sitting underneath the sun Letting go of any fear to the hills I always run They have eyes and eyes do chase me like stars watch from above Underground but running races stretch my hands out just for fun I watch the world go by I sit inside I miss you on the telephone it goes real hard being alone But I miss you on the telephone sometimes sometimes Lana Del Rey in my ears in the moonlight dead of night Releasing all of my fears waiting for another life And that life could look real bright just like stars hang from above Will I know left from my right? Will I find someone to love Watch the world go by I Sit silently I I sit inside I miss you on the telephone it goes real hard being alone But I miss you on the telephone sometimes sometimes