Telephone

My telephone My rings My way home My things My Cherry Cola Product of the virgin right New prescription New device I am plenty I am nice Just a fraction of the entire pie I left my shoes down by the bottom of the lake It was cruel and it was restless but sometimes it felt ok I would be walking but I'd really like to stay Put your trouble in my pocket and I'll take it far away Don't touch him Stay away He is guilty Make him pay I need to take a shower Mmm hahaha Desperation in the ground Sleeping with the Holy Flies Do you like me now I will turn my head around Gaze upon my fields at night I can still hear the sound I'll kick my shoes off and I'll run so far away That the memory of life is just a whisper of your name I'll raise my head above the wide un-breaking waves Can I hear across the distance can I see you through the rain Ooh I won again I took the apple and I gave it up to you I was young and I was strong and I was seeking out the truth I run my hands across the skin around your chest Can I see the other side or must I close my eyes and guess