paroles de chanson Telephone - Mocca

It is cold in this October rain
I go to turn on TV
Sit on the couch feeling blue
Wait till the phone starts to ring
I start to think you forgot
Just as you always do

I don't want to hear your excuse blah, blah, blah
'Cause it all makes my day turn to gray

Feeling bored, it starts to haunt me again
I start to discover some clues
Wondering what you have done
Everything went really bad
I start to feel very mad
Just as I always do

I don't want to hear your excuse blah, blah, blah
'Cause it's all makes my day turn to gray

The time passes me by
As I listen to lullaby
When the phone start to ring
I am drowning in my dream

It is cold in this October rain
I go to turn on TV
Sit on the couch feeling blue
Wait till the phone starts to ring
I start to think you forgot
Just as you always do

I don't want to hear your excuse blah, blah, blah
'Cause it's all makes my day turn to gray

The time passes me by
As I listen to lullaby
When the phone start to ring
I am drowning in my dream

Feeling bored, it starts to haunt me again
I start to discover some clues
Wondering what you have done
Everything went really bad
I start to feel very mad
Just as I always do

I don't want to hear your excuse blah, blah, blah
'Cause it's all makes my day turn to gray