Pick up the phone Who would love me Tonight To kill my thoughts That drop like water On ice You know what it is Come and turn away Revealed to the world In a common sense Only what is said Only present tense Revealed to the world In my own defense I walk alone Night Streets are cold Don't know what time Date Where I'll go I see myself Fade Into the snow Will you pick me up Steps As I go All by myself Stretched Across the line One side is your's But None is mine