I've got nothing to say to you and you to me
It's a white screen I look upon
I do a dance with my finger bones
I search for words and delete them all
I smear the grease all over my cell phone
Are you talking to me? I'm not talking to you. I forced myself to soeak and I regret it now
It's a white screen I look upon
I do a dance with my finger bones
I search for words and delete them all
I smear the grease all over my cell phone