We Are A Payphone - Califone

Last of the moon / we’re a loose heart

Is it too late to turn this around?

Earth and ashes / we’re harper lee hiding

In the treeline of the city

Dust bowl pageant mothering mothering

We are the speed of clouds passing moonlight

We’re the horse ribs / we’re scratches on the record

We are a payphone waiting

— we are we are we are we are / like a soldier peels / reason take us apart

We are the thread / we are the bite marks

Are you the light bothering my eyes?

We’re a long time / winter at the war

We are a payphone waiting

— we are we are we are we are / like a soldier peels / reason take us apart

Last of the moon / we’re a loose heart

Is it too late to turn this around?

We are the speed of cloud passing moonlight

We are a payphone waiting