Текст песни Telephone - Sweatcult

This is a different way now I'm coming home
Things I should have said now and now they're gone
See your face I'm dreaming when I'm alone
Memories pass by me when I drive home

Should have cut my hair then I didn't know
In my head I'm backwards not in the zone
Gave me your number to your telephone
I should have said thank you or something

Everything I thought was already known
See the years pass by me as I lay alone
Thought that we were something that we were in love
Now I wish I'd fixed it I should have known

Should have cut my hair then I didn't know
In my head I'm backwards not in the zone
Gave me your number to your telephone
I should have said thank you or something