I'm moved by the sound of your voice (When we talk on the phone) When we talk on the phone Though you've become someone else (Though you've become someone else) Exiled from my body There's something about your tone (There's something about your tone) Kindness (The man I used to know) There's no slaughterhouse for this beast Called longing for the past Cannot lose myself In a loop of yesterdays Your existence in the world Is not a place called home anymore You blew it away like an insect That has landed on your arm (That has landed on your arm) Cannot lose myself In a loop of yesterdays