I need sugar
I need a little water of sugar
I get thoughts about you
And the night wants me like a little lost child
Locked in a safe place
Looking out the window
The dark move fast pass the window
The dark on the other side of the locked door
Click
Click
My thumbs on a tetras key ring
Moving in brilliant timing
You pick up the phone
And I'm imagining
Click
Click
Click
Click
Tiny wires in her ears
Sliding through the city
Tiny wires in her ears
Sliding through the city
Click
Click
Expected early in the morning
Expected early in the morning
Rising in the morning to speak to you
Beneath the feet of the city
Click, you disconnect from me
Click, when you come to take your century
Telephone breath between us
The will of the world is between us
Only these wires
Dust between the wires and green glass
In the distance, I am your tourist
Click
Click
Click
Click
Click
[Incomprehensible]