Walking in circles cause she wouldn't pick up the phone
I'm not so sure that she's capable of being alone
I can't get me to her to tell her that everything's fine
If she'd answer, I'd send her my love over telephone lines
Well we don't change the past cause it's already written, I know
But sometimes it feels like the future is coming so slow
I can't speed things up and I surely cant hold back time
If she'd answer, I'd send her my love over telephone lines
It's raining in Boston tonight
Stars are hiding in my sky
All of her secrets are locked up in her head
Launch me from a cannon into the sky
I would fall right into her bed
Morning would find me in her eyes
Well I leave this old place and I stumble out into the street
I paint her face on every lady I meet
Rain hits the pavement, it drops from above in my eyes
If she'd answer, I'd send her my love over telephone lines
It's raining in Boston tonight
Stars are hiding in my sky
All of her secrets are locked up in her head
Launch me from a cannon into the sky
I would fall right into her bed
Morning would find me in her eyes