The phone isn't ringing but I'm calling In the cracking of static in the voice of a daughter After all we said we'd always know we are If I told you the truth would it guide me to you If I gave up the ghost would it save both of us The din of the echoes and the autos It haunts under street lights and walks softly among us After all we said we'd always know we are If I told you the truth would it guide me to you If I gave up the ghost would it save both of us After all we said we'd always know we are If I told you the truth would it guide me to you If I gave up the ghost would it save both of us Now that it's over have we grown any wiser Have we only grown further apart